Just then, Tang Xi's cell phone rang. She took a look at the caller ID and found it was a strange number. She raised her eyebrows and answered the call, "Hello, it's Tang Xi."
"Xixi, please help me." Qin Xinying's imploring voice rang out through the line.
Tang Xi frowned. Why did Qin Xinying call her? Was she begging her to help her? But the video had been released. What she had done can't be undone. The public wouldn't tolerate a despicable person like her.
Qiao Liang took a look at Tang Xi who shook her head at him and walked to a corner, saying coldly, "Do you know what you're talking about? I don't think I can help you."
Tang Xi pretended not to understand what Qin Xinying was talking about.
Qin Xinying remained silent for a moment and then she said, "It's not convenient for me to explain on the phone. We'd better talk face to face. I know you're in Paris. I'm here too. Let's meet."