Lin Mubai cast a fierce glare at Han Xiayang, and amidst the guilty expression of the other party, he stepped forward to An Nan and her son: "Alright, don’t be like this, Jiayou, your mom is always the best. There’s no need for others to know, as long as we know, isn’t that enough?" He wished it was like this; if no n knew how great An Nan was, he wouldn’t have to worry about soone trying to steal her away all the ti, and thus he wouldn’t constantly feel anxious.
As Lin Mubai tried to persuade the little guy, Zhao Tianchen quietly approached Lan Xinru: "Why are you here."
As soon as he spoke, he had a strong impulse to smack himself in the mouth. He had ant to show concern, but sohow as soon as he opened his mouth, his tone turned into one of unwelconess.
Sure enough, the woman’s expression changed instantly, and with cold eyes sweeping over his face, she angrily shouted: "What does it matter whether I co to you or not? Is this your ho? If it’s not, then shut your filthy mouth. If it is, then please show the property deed; otherwise, I don’t mind operating personally to make sure you can never utter another filthy word. No, comparing you to a dog insults the dog’s reputation."
Being publicly berated by a woman like this is unbearable for any man, let alone soone like Zhao Tianchen with a strong chauvinistic streak. Whatever guilt he had vanished instantly, and he shouted back, "How can you be so unreasonable, woman?"
"Hmph." With a cold snort, Lan Xinru didn’t even glance at him: "If you don’t like it, you don’t have to pay attention to ."
With that, Lan Xinru continued to focus her gaze on the little guy in An Nan’s arms, full of interest. Then she tried to attract his attention: "Hello little friend, your na is An Jiayou, isn’t it? I’m Lan Xinru, a doctor; you can call Sister Xinru." As soon as she walked in, all her attention was on finding the woman her younger brother liked, so she hadn’t noticed the presence of this little guy.
Suddenly, sounds of retching ca from all around.
Zhao Tianchen’s disdainful voice sounded again: "Woman, could you be even more disgusting? You’re already so old, yet still shalessly trying to coax a little one to call you ’sister’."
Actually, what he truly thought was totally different from what he said. He was thinking, if Little Jia You called this dead woman ’sister’ but called him ’uncle,’ wouldn’t he beco a creepy old man luring young girls? Just thinking about it gives him the chills.
The thing a woman fears most is comnts about her age, especially older won like this. This ti, Zhao Tianchen undoubtedly stepped on a landmine, directly igniting Miss Lan’s already sowhat excessive anger. Unable to bear it any longer, she grabbed Zhao Tianchen by the collar and dragged him out of the private room.
"Lan Xinru, let go of . What exactly are you doing?" Zhao Tianchen, after all, was a man who cared about his reputation, especially being dragged by the collar by a woman in front of so many brothers. What made things worse was that he couldn’t break free from this woman, which was the most embarrassing thing.
Too furious to listen to any warnings, Lan Xinru’s only rationale was telling her: "Today I must teach this man a harsh lesson, so next ti he sees , he won’t dare spill more filthy words."
"Dead bastard, shut up."
"Dead woman, if you tell to shut up, I will? Let go of ."
...
Until no more sound of complaints from the two could be heard in the private room.
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