Lu Xiaoxiao's eyebrows were cold and her eyes were cold. In a short day, she saw so many secrets. It seems that Fang's group is not as simple as she imagined.

While Lu Xiaoxiao was thinking about Fang's group, her eyes were slightly complicated, and she was forced to look at herself by cutting off her head in the next second.

"Xiaoxiao, don't tell me, Fang Jia this muddy water, you want to wade?"

From the beginning, Lu Xiaoxiao's worries were either other or that he would try his best to help Fang Jia and neglect himself.

Even though Old Fang attached great importance to Lu Xiaoxiao and even handed...