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Ruan Sisi was also looking at her, and there was no previous trust in Xingxing's eyes: "Xianrou, is what those people on Weibo said true?"

Jiang Xianrou raised her head in a panic, meeting her eyes.

Ruan Sisi looked at her with very complicated eyes, which contained doubts, surprises, disbelief, and a hint of contempt that was well hidden.

Jiang Xianrou keenly caught her hidden contempt.

The look of contempt in Ruan Sisi's eyes was like a needle stuck in her heart!

"Sisi." Jiang Xianrou took the lead to avoid the gaze of Ruan Sisi, her complexion turned pale, she pushed the chair away and stood up irritably, picked up the mobile phone on her desk and said, "I'll go out and make a call first."

After finishing speaking, before Ruan Sisi continued to question her.

She quickly left the cafe with her mobile phone in her hand.

……

Jiang Xianrou didn't go far and found a remote corner by the side of the road, lowered her head, and impatiently looked at the text message Jiang Zongjin sent her.

The more I look at it, the more flustered and uneasy I feel.

She frowned, took another deep breath, pinched her palms to force herself to calm down, and called Jiang Zongjin's phone number.

It has been three hours since the incident happened.

During the three or four hours when the matter was fermenting, Jiang Xianrou had been in a state of being out of contact. Even Mr. Jiang called her twice, and she reluctantly answered it.

Afterwards, she quickly turned off her mobile phone to prevent anyone from contacting her.

What she did was tantamount to preventing anyone from finding her and asking her to go online to clarify to Qiao Nian. There was nothing wrong with it, but now...

Jiang Xianrou called for the first time, but Jiang Zongjin didn't answer.

She bit her lip, her heart became more and more lacking in confidence, and she was also very flustered.

She looked at the screen of the mobile phone she took away, bit her lip again, and called Jiang Zongjin again cheekily.

"Beep beep..."

No one picked up this time.

Jiang Xianrou's face could no longer be described as embarrassing, her delicate melon-seeded face had no blood at all, and she looked extremely embarrassed.

People pass by on the road from time to time, and passers-by can't help but look in her direction.

Jiang Xianrou knew that these people didn't know her, but she felt annoyed and irritable that she was being spied on.

This kind of anger and irritability accompanied her to make three calls to Jiang Zongjin, but after Jiang Zongjin didn't answer, she rose to the highest point.

She put down her phone in extreme anxiety, and stood there blankly, not knowing how things went so well into such a mess.

Just then, her cell phone rang.

Uncle?

Jiang Xianrou was like a drowning person grabbing at straws, she didn't even see the calling number clearly, so she immediately picked up the phone: "Hello, uncle, I..."

"Xianrou, it's me."

Jiang Zongnan's voice came from the other end of the phone.

Jiang Xianrou seemed to have fallen from the clouds to the bottom of the valley again, she was taken aback for a moment, and then realized: "Dad, what do you need from me?"

"Where are you now?" Jiang Zongnan's voice came from the phone, but nothing could be heard.

Jiang Xianrou raised her head to look at Qingda University across the road, pursed her lips, and said in a low voice, "My friend and I are drinking water at a coffee shop near Qingda University."

She had no idea, and explained to herself: "You know her, she is Ruan Sisi. She came back from abroad. She came to visit the school today. We haven't seen each other for a long time. She invited me out to chat...We just met It didn't take long to sit down."

What she meant was that she wasn't lying. When Mr. Jiang called her, she was really busy with the school, and Ruan Sisi came out later.