"I've already contacted the paparazzi of the Eight Trigrams Star Weekly."
"Yes, you did well! I want her to lose her reputation! "Life is worse than death!"
Cen Xiaoxi could tell!
These two voices were Ling Tianxin and her Assistant Amy!
The Cen Xiaoxi's mind instantly exploded. Where did they get the crispy pastry? Who was the man who scolded people on the phone?
Could he have done something excessive to the pastry?
How was the pastry now?
All sorts of guesses and thoughts were tangled up in confusion...
Cen Xiaoxi rushed out of the private room with an ashen face. He strode forward and blocked Ling Tianxin two's path.
Ling Tianxin and Amy were stunned and subconsciously looked at each other in panic.
Especially Amy, his eyes dodged and panicked, not daring to look at Cen Xiaoxi
