Jiaojiao was feeling all sorts of discomfort as she watched! Her face was extremely unsightly.
Beside her, Duan Xi reached out to hold her small hand, and only then did Jiaojiao take a deep breath and continue reading. The person behind all this could be said to be both expected and unexpected—it was Zheng Jiaojiao.
Jiaojiao stared at Zheng Jiaojiao's name above and was momentarily speechless. After all, in her view, although she had conflicts with Zheng Jiaojiao, it was never to this extent.
Was she really trying to kill her? Was their hatred this deep?
After finishing the document, Jiaojiao quietly processed these matters for quite some time.
Duan Qianyang, in the front, glanced at her from the rearview mirror every now and then, his eyes filled with worry. Once Jiaojiao calmed herself down, she smiled at him, "Uncle Duan, don't worry, I'm fine, I wasn't scared."
