Lan Lan also knows how to hit where it hurts, thinking her jab wasn't vicious enough: "Aunt An was also very good to my brother. Some people, no matter how long they stay in a prestigious family, still end up abandoned!"
"Jealous of you? Are you talking about my mother?" Qiao Xiaren snorted in disbelief, "Is showing off this kind of trash the best you can do in front of me? What you're flaunting is really pitiful because in our eyes, she's not even worth a glance."
Lan Lan's fingers slowly clenched.
Qiao Xiaren had no intention to waste words with Lan Lan, finally turning on her phone to call Lan Tiansheng. Lan Tiansheng had been frantic, lacking any news about the old man, pacing around the Lan Family.
It's already the third day, and the Lan Family has used every connection to conduct a thorough search for the old man and Lan Lan, all to no avail, not a trace.
