At the same time, on the 51st floor, Qu Xiaoran choked on a sip of Coca-Cola in his trachea and coughed violently. After he recovered, he called Xavier Xie with shaking hands.
"Hello."
"You're not good! No, I'm not good!" Qu Xiaoran coughed several times and struggled hoarsely, "Xie Xiaoyou, tell me, have your account been hacked? Really!"
Xavier Xie's voice was very calm, "No."
Qu Xiaoran slapped his chest heavily, feeling that he was almost out of breath, "Then what's going on with your Weibo post? Don't you really care about the fact that you have more than one year old? Could it be that this young master is dazzled?"
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