Cheng Yian turned and asked, "What's wrong?"
"Nothing, it's just Brother Zhuo being strange again. He's insistent on me giving him an interview, but what am I to interview?!" Be that as it may, Nan Jingheng still waited patiently for Han Zhuoli to send him the information.
Not long after, Han Zhuoli sent him a few screenshots on WeChat.
It was about the stuff on Weibo.
Because he was occupied with playing with his kid, Nan Jingheng did not notice what had happened on the Net.
Nan Jingheng gave a snarky reply: "You sure it's bitten by sister-in-law?"
Han Zhuoli: "Scram!"
Nan Jingheng: "Do you still want me to do the interview?!"
This time, Han Zhuoli did not type a reply but called directly.
"If it's not left by your sister-in-law, then was it left by you?" Han Zhuoli said through gritted teeth.
"Godd*mn!" Nan Jingheng was stunned. "Bro, you can't spout rubbish!"
