Hearing An Zeyou’s childish words, Xia Ning is amused, “Mr. An, Xiaoruo is just a newcomer, do you need to be so mean to him? You have been popular for a long time. You have got your talents. What are you worried about?”

An Zeyou hesitates for a while at the other end of the phone, “Ning, do you think that…I am better than him?”

Xia Ning twitches her eyebrows, wondering whether An Zeyou wants to draw her to the muddle.

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