"Do you know how upset I am hearing such innocent and pure words! I accepted your interview today not for myself. I'm fighting for those children! I just want to expose certain people's hypocritical masks! Yes, we're ordinary people, but we're also flesh and blood! Those high-profile public figures, if they're not genuinely helping others, should stop adding insult to injury to fragile hearts. Aren't they afraid of retribution?"
The last words were spoken with great intensity, and even through the blurry filter, you could feel his anger.
Olivia Lewis turned off the car TV, furrowing her brows and asked Sunny in the front seat, "Sister Sunny, what's going on? Didn't I transfer the money over?"
"I'm not sure right now, let me call the intermediary." Sunny suddenly remembered her phone was off, and she didn't dare to turn it on. She borrowed the driver's phone and called.
The phone rang twice, and the other end picked up, sounding as if just woken up, "Hello? Who is this?"
