"Kang Guoan, what do you mean by that?"
Xu Chunxia's tear-filled eyes were brimming with resentment and accusation: "I already told you I'm not the daughter of the Xu family, I told you my name is Jiang Lei now, I have my own real mom, can't you understand human language? Fine, even if you don't understand, even if you go tell the Xu family what happened here in North City, you think I'll be scared?"
"I don't care if you're scared or not, all I want is for you to stop bothering my family!" Kang Guoan's expression was ice-cold. "Wherever you came from, just go back. If you don't want to end up in the pit you're talking about, then hurry up and go back to your hometown. I'm only giving you this final advice because we're from the same village!"
"I think you're sick!"
Advice?
Final advice?
What does she need his advice for?
She has nothing to do with the Xu family anymore—her name is Jiang Lei, her mom's surname is Feng, wasn't she clear enough?
