Before the chubby boy could finish his sentence, the bespectacled boy interrupted him: “Listen to me, not him! He's just a second-generation rich kid. My dad is an acting deputy and my grandpa is a vice-provincial governor; I am a second-generation official. How can being a second-generation rich compare to being a second-generation official like me Join me if you want to have a future...","What a weird name… What Xia, Xia, Xia…" At first the fatty didn’t think much of it, but then suddenly remembered something and started stammering.,"Then you two should continue living together," Summer felt a strange sense looking at the identical beauties before him.。