Last night, Kang Yawei was with himself all the time. When did these things get prepared?
She raised her eyebrows and handed the contents of the statement to the secretary.
The secretary quickly followed her instructions and sent the statement to the media.
At noon, Luo Baozhu called Xiao Moli.
She was pleasantly surprised and asked: “Jasmine, you are so amazing. I saw the news and sweated for you. Your brain reacted really fast, and you actually thought that if you went to verify the handwriting, you said that Lin Zhanqing was miserable. Did you slap him in the face? And the news about his mistress that broke out today, I’ll go, it’s bloody, it’s God who avenged you, I’m so happy.”
Xiao Moli heard Luo Baozhu’s crackling voice, and there was a smile on her lips: “I’m also happy. This morning, I’m in a very good mood, but It’s not God who helped me, but Kang Yawei.”
“Young Master Kang?” Luo Baozhu asked in surprise, “Even about Shi Shi News?”
Xiao Moli nodded, “well.”
Luo Baozhu couldn’t help admiring: “I’ll go, how did the old man find out this kind of news? This is too amazing.”
Hearing her best friend praised Kang Yawei, the corners of Xiao Moli’s lips unconsciously had an uncontrollable curvature: “Well… I didn’t realize that he was so powerful before, and… He didn’t tell me before he did these things. I only found out after he did all these things. Isn’t this the type of man who pays silently?”
On the other end of the phone, Luo Baozhu suddenly became silent.
Xiao Moli asked suspiciously: “Baozhu?”
Luo Baozhu cleared her throat, pretending to be deep and said: “Student Xiao Moli, there is something wrong with you.”
Xiao Moli wondered: “what’s wrong with me.”
Luo Baozhu smirked and said: “When you mention Kang Shao, your whole body enters a state of excitement. Moreover, you keep praising him, and you say that there is something wrong with you. It is obvious that you are fascinated by Kang Shao.”
Hearing this, Xiao Moli’s heart tightened: “I How can I.”
Luo Baozhu analyzed: “You do. I haven’t seen you in this state for many years. Although Kang Shao’s face is indeed eye-catching just by looking at it, judging from what you just said, it is clear that what you value is not his face, but his good.”
Xiao Moli cleared her throat: “Don’t guess, I just didn’t have a close relationship with him before, so I always thought that he was a fool, but I didn’t expect him to be so delicate and warm.”
Luo Baozhu smiled softly, sure enough, this girl was poisoned.
But… that’s a good thing.
After Kang Yawei was betrayed by others, he could still treat Jasmine as a palm treasure. What a slap in the face to Lin Zhanqing.
Hearing Luo Baozhu’s Xiaosheng, Xiao Moli cleared her throat awkwardly: “Baozhu, stop thinking about it, I am in this state, how can I be worthy of Yawei, I am more grateful to him.”
Hearing this, Luo Baozhu frowned: “don’t do this for me. You married Kang Yawei cleanly. You want to have a good appearance and a good figure. You are kind and straightforward. You are worthy of any man in the world. Do you hear me?”
When Xiao Moli heard this, she suddenly smiled. This girl has boasted about her beauty since she was a child.
Luo Baozhu said angrily: “Why are you laughing? I’m serious. Since Young Master Kang can silently do these things for you, it proves that he cares about you. Don’t feel inferior because of Lin Zhanqing. Lin Zhanqing is unworthy, not you.”
Xiao Moli said nothing.
Luo Baozhu said in a deep voice: “then what do you think about Kang Yawei? You don’t like it at all?”
Xiao Moli was silent for a moment and then said: “It’s too early to say I like it, but I know very well that I am very, very grateful to him from the bottom of my heart. I want to treat him well and use my future to repay him.”
Luo Baozhu said with a serious face: “Then this is considered liking. If you don’t like him, no matter what he does to you, you will only be grateful, instead of paying back with the future. The reason why you are willing to do this is because you don’t reject being with him. I think this is liking.”
Xiao Moli breathes out, doesn’t she?