42 Xue ‘Real Mogul’ Xi

A familiar profile picture and name appeared in the group chat.

He scrolled upwards and saw The Pianist's sentence that this was "Ji Silin's little sister." He paused.

Half a beat later, he burst out laughing and continued scrolling down.

He then realized that the last message the little kid sent was a greeting message from five minutes ago. It laid there blandly with no reply.

His eyes darkened.

Everyone in the group was obstinate and overbearing. As moguls in each of their own fields, it was understandable that they were this haughty.

But how could he let his little kid suffer any grievances?

…

After a full five minutes, there was still no reply in the group.

Zhou Zhou was assembling his inner thoughts and wanted to ask Xue Xi to leave the group without hurting her pride. Alas, before he could speak, his private messages were in an uproar again:

"What's the situation? What is her background exactly?!"