An Lan curled her lips into a smile without any warmth, staring straight at An Yuxian.
An Yuxian's heart skipped a beat, a bad feeling engulfing her entire body.
"What do you mean!"
"An Yuxian, you know better than I do what you've done to me. Now you're afraid? Why don't you just stay quietly in prison? Instead, you stir up trouble for no reason and drag me here. But it's fine, I've been a bit idle lately, so I came to see you."
An Lan sighed softly, with a look that seemed to ask why she was causing trouble, as she looked at An Yuxian.
An Yuxian's face turned pale, and as if recalling something, she slumped in her chair. An Lan, smiling, hung up the phone and prepared to leave.
At this moment, An Yuxian reacted as if realizing something, and she pounded on the glass in front of her, screaming something. But because An Lan had already hung up the phone, she couldn't hear what An Yuxian was saying,
She also had no mood to listen to An Yuxian anymore.
