C311 A Provocation Delivered to Your Door!

With a sharp "thud," a newspaper was slammed onto the table by a delicate hand, causing Qianqian, sitting nearby, to instinctively flinch. She cautiously glanced at Wen Mian, who wore a blank expression, and carefully said, "Don't be upset, sis. We don't even know if it's true. Getting worked up might just make you sick."

"Not sure if it's true?" Wen Mian scoffed