Qiao Xi felt the irony was palpable.
Qiao Xi didn't pay any attention to Qiao Zhenbin. Instead, she had only just gotten home when she received a call from the security booth.
Qiao Zhenbin had been waiting outside the community for hours, and the security guard, remembering the trouble Qiao Zhenbin had caused last time, naturally didn't dare let him in.
But Qiao Zhenbin stubbornly threatened to file a complaint in the name of Qiao Xi's father, so the guard had no choice but to call Qiao Xi.
In the morning, when no one answered at Qiao Xi's home, the guard mentioned there was nobody in, and Qiao Zhenbin just kept waiting in his car.
Just now, he saw a nanny car enter and thought it might be Qiao Xi, so he ordered the security guard to keep calling her.
The call connected.
The security guard glanced at Qiao Zhenbin and said, "Miss Qiao, a man claiming to be your father—"
