Uncouth action.
An Nan gave the evaluation in her heart, but her face didn't show any signs of it, maintaining the same gentle smile: "That's not fun at all."
"Fun, you're doing it for fun." Han Xiangyang felt like he was about to cough up blood. He was almost dying of anxiety, yet this woman called it fun, and what made him even more frustrated was still to come.
His good brother, Lin Mubai, Young Master Lin, must have had a misfire in his brain, as he completely agreed with his wife's decision: "Alright then, we'll decide like this for now and let it go. Let's see what game Xi Xilan is trying to play."
In an instant, Lan Luo and Han Xiayang felt that this couple was crazy.
Lan Luo was even more annoyed, standing up directly from the chair, pacing back and forth in the study, while continuously shouting: "I say, what exactly are you two thinking? People are bullying you right at your doorstep, and you two are still so at ease. What exactly do you want?"
