Of course, the premise of this matter is that they really don’t want to go to Africa and have an intimate talk with the animals of the savannah.
The two of them silently swallowed this secret and continued their previous conversation.
"In my opinion, it’s better to intervene. I can’t just stand by and watch her, Xi Xilan, fan the flas. I really can’t stand it!" Don’t bla him for getting so worked up every ti he ntions this woman; it’s just that she’s too detestable. Because of her, his plan to pursue his wife has been delayed again. In the end, when can he finally bring her ho and not have to sleep alone every night?
Lan Luo’s opinion was similar to Han Xiayang’s: "Exactly, why should we constantly let her, Xi Xilan, suppress us? Mu Bai, I really don’t understand, where has your decisiveness gone? Why are you being so tolerant this ti? Are you afraid of her?"
This doubt had lingered in his heart for a long ti. This ti, the man’s way of doing things completely contradicted his past, making it unpleasant to watch. In his view, Xi Xilan is no big deal; just KO her directly. Why allow her to stir up trouble in the dia every day? It’s infuriating.
Lan Luo and Han Xiayang were filled with righteous indignation, as if Xi Xilan were standing before them right now, and they could give her a good beating. As for the notion that a man shouldn’t hit a woman, they unanimously agreed it didn’t apply to Xi Xilan, because she’s not a woman, just an old witch, a busybody, constantly making trouble and infuriating people.
Lin Mubai looked at their angry expressions and remained relatively calm. But An Nan, for so reason, suddenly couldn’t help but chuckle.
Her laughter left the three n perplexed.
"What’s so funny?" Han Xiayang glared at her and asked.
Let’s not forget, they’re all worried because of her now, and here she is laughing, leaving people puzzled.
Under the gaze of the three n, An Nan quickly shook her head, then explained: "I just think there’s no need for you to get so angry." Noticing the obvious confusion on their faces, she paused slightly before continuing to explain: "Getting mad at a person like that only makes us seem petty. It’s not that I don’t despise what she’s doing, but sotis anger is useless. So it’s better for us to treat it with a calm mind."
An Nan’s speech gradually persuaded Lan Luo and Han Xiayang, although they still had doubts in their minds.
"So, An Nan, do you already have a plan in mind? Why not share it with us?"
Han Xiayang’s words naturally drew the other two n’s gazes to An Nan’s face as well.
She, unhurried, continued speaking: "My plan is to let her, Xi Xilan, busy herself first, while I stand by and watch. When I’ve had enough, I’ll give her a final summary. Of course, doing this ans everything has to be under my control."
Lan Luo found her words quite reasonable: "Then tell us, based on what you know, what will Xi Xilan say at tomorrow’s press conference? I reckon we should just let her press conference fall apart tomorrow, then there won’t be any more trouble."
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