"Who asked you to meddle?" The next second, Han Lei pushed the door open and glared furiously at Luo Qianqian.
Luo Qianqian was quite astonished. Did she misunderstand something?
Wasn't it clear that Han Chen had indicated that there was another schemer? Had Han Lei asked her not to blame Han Chen?
"Han Chen made his own bed! But he's still a descendant of the Han Family!" Han Lei spoke with righteous indignation.
Cong Rong tugged Luo Qianqian's arm and handed her the phone.
Luo Qianqian hesitated for a moment, then typed out a line: none of your business...
Cong Rong, with eyes widened in surprise, said in a wooden tone, "None of your business?"
Qin Wen's face on the side showed a bit of displeasure. What were these kids thinking? They had just stirred up such trouble that afternoon, and now they were running into someone else's house. She really hoped it wouldn't come to being charged for... illegal entry.
