C16 Strength

"You said it was trash?"

After hearing Mo Xie's words, Xiaoyao's beautiful and charming eyes suddenly widened.

He denied that this phone belonged to him. She could understand, but what he said after that was a bit too much.

Was there a mistake? This was the newest phone from the fruit company!

Doesn't his conscience hurt?

In the live broadcast room, many netizens were also in a frenzy.

"F * ck! Is this kid pretending to be cool?"

"My heart aches for Xiaoyao for 10 seconds."

" If fruit phones are trash, then what are domestic phones? "

"Domestic phones? Hehe..."

"Go away, you're not welcome here!"

Mo Xie's words caused the number of comments in the broadcast room to increase. In the end, the netizens actually started to argue with each other.

Seeing this situation, the tall and thin man who was secretly filming not far away immediately became anxious.

"Xiaoyao, scold him! In order to ensure the topic of our live broadcast program, we can start with this problem."

Because the chosen target did not follow the script at all, they could only change the topic at the last minute.

Xiaoyao took a deep breath when she heard the notification from her companion in her earplugs.

"Alright, I think I might have made a mistake."

Xiaoyao finally picked up the phone.

But immediately after, she changed the topic and said, "But classmate, you said that the latest model of fruit phone is trash. Isn't this a little too much? When you say this, what exactly do you think? "

At this moment, Xiaoyao was sure that she was fooled by this seemingly honest and honest young man in front of her.

He must have seen something.

Therefore, her tone started to become somewhat forceful.

Seeing that the situation at the scene had made new progress again, the netizens in the live broadcast room immediately became much quieter. Everyone wanted to hear what Mo Xie could say.

Just like what Xiaoyao said, this person's words were a little too much.

This brat said that the fruit phone was trash. Then what kind of phone did he use?

"You are asking me what I think?"

Mo Xie's expression froze, as if he was stopped by Xiaoyao's question.

"I am curious about this."

Xiaoyao nodded her head repeatedly, feeling proud in her heart.

"About this..." Mo Xie thought for a few seconds and then said, "That is what I think. Do I need a reason for this? ”

Mo Xie looked at Xiaoyao with a strange expression, as if he was looking at a fool.

Xiaoyao's face stiffened, and she felt her head start to hurt again. Why did this brat always play according to common sense?

But the problem was that what he said seemed to make some sense.

This is a bit hard to deal with.

Also, what was the meaning of his gaze?

"Xiaoyao, let him take out his phone and measure it to let everyone see." The tall and thin man gave a hint through the wireless communication.

He was very unhappy in his heart.

"Yes!"

Xiaoyao's beautiful eyes lit up when she heard this.