Her words were full of jealousy.
If she listened carefully, she could hear a hint of unwillingness.
It was as if Qiao Mianmian was living a good life.
Qiao Mianmian was already suspicious of her identity.
She thought that Jiang Xinyue wanted to tell her something.
But who knew that she was referring to this?
Qiao Mianmian narrowed her eyes and stared at her for a few seconds before saying, "You called me to say this?"
Of course not!
Qiao Anxin glared at her with hatred. "Of course not. I just feel that Senior Qiao has some misunderstanding about me and is unhappy with me. That's why I wanted to talk to you."
Qiao Mianmian was shocked by Qiao Anxin's malice.
Although this person's appearance and voice were different, her eyes, expression, and even her tone were too similar to Qiao Anxin's.
Qiao Mianmian felt that the person standing before her was Qiao Anxin.
