C741 A Talent That Could be Molded

Soong Xiaoxi thought to herself, Why did you add the last sentence? This time, she was the center of attention.

She was expressionless, no different from before, as if she didn't care about what Fong Xuan said.

Originally, Fongs thought that Soong Xiaoxi's small company would not be able to make any money. But now, their gazes were different