Reporter Interrogated

The reporter's question was logical and logical. He raised his voice by a few decibels, shocking Xia Qinglee to the spot.

She slowly shook her head. Her grayish-white face became more and more fearful. Her hands sank into her palms and she still tightly clenched them.

"If I say that there are no problems now, I know that you will never believe me. " Her voice was somewhat disappointed. She did not know what she had done to attract the attention of so many reporters. She directly went to the front door of the company to interview.

"The second question. What is your relationship with Mr. Qin Zhi?"

"He is my cousin. Of course we have a good relationship. "

Qin Yuvyuv jumped out in anger. She looked at Xia Qinglee with heartache and held her wrist tightly. She did not want the two of them to be separated.

"If this is cousin, why do I often send you roses? If you don't like it, why don't you refuse?"