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Simp, Who Are You? novel Chapter 62

What I can't imagine is.

After hearing this, Liam said coldly, "No need."

Not only that, he also took out his phone and registered a Twitter account with the id name: "Torres GroupLiam" and a personal profile: "Isla's simp."

It wasn't long after the registration was completed.

There are witty netizens, picking him out, and for a while the whole Twitter was boiling again.

Netizens: "Crap, this is what overbearing president in love with me story!"

"Really domineering president ah, the prince and princess of beautiful love? I'm sour!"

"One minute, I want to know if this tweet, or not, is Liam himself!"

Not for long.

The person in charge of the Twitter side, then called and contacted Adam, Adam at this moment only saw Mr. playing with his phone, and did not know what the other side did.

And so.

He reached for his phone and said in shock, "What? Our husband's Twitter? Don't be ridiculous, our husband didn't sign up for Twitter, how could he be so free? Besides, what a personal introduction to Isla's simp, that's too shameful ......"

Liam was sitting in the back seat of the car.

Adam's voice was heard.

His icy voice, abruptly interrupted, "I am so free."

Adam: "etc. ...... etc. ......"

The person in charge of Twitter, thinking it wasn't Liam, was about to hang up when Adam called him out.

Adam looked at Liam in dismay and asked, "So sir, that's really your Twitter account? That Isla's simp?"

Liam's tone was chilly: "You have a problem with that?"

Adam understood instantly.

This is indeed the account number of Mr. After choking several times, he hurriedly said to the person in charge on the other end of the phone, coughing, "Yes ...... is the account number of our Mr.! There is no mistake!"

The person in charge said something else over there.

Adam looked to Liam and asked, "Sir, do you need your real name on Twitter? Or do you want to keep a low profile?"

Liam said coldly, "Certification, no need to lay low."

Adam choked several times and opened his mouth, "Yes, that, we sir said, can real name authentication, sir since all deliberately registered account, is not intended to low profile!"

The person in charge there immediately said, "That's good, we'll help with that right away."

Adam: "Yes!"

The phone hangs up.

Adam at this time, the neck shrunk into a quail, and eyes do not dare to look back, for no other reason than simply because, he just said Mr. registered Twitter is idle, write a personal introduction, but also very shameful.

Luckily, Liam just gave him a cold look and didn't mean to reprimand him.

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