"The relationship between the Zhang Family and the An Family..."
Zhang Kexin got halfway and didn't know how to continue.
"In truth, when it comes to meals, the Zhang Family must rely on the An Family's mood!"
The Zhang Family depends on the An Family's mood for meals?
Tang Rao felt like he had heard the funniest joke today.
"No way, little cutie, you weren't joking with me just now, were you?"
Tang Rao usually didn't care what was said, even when it involved his own interests, because Tang Rao lacked for nothing.
But he had almost killed An Sheng earlier, and An Sheng escaping wasn't a small matter of revenge on Tang Rao, it endangered the entire Zhang Family.
"How could I be joking with you at a time like this?"
Zhang Kexin pouted, her emotions written all over her face, making it hard for anyone not to notice.
"Then we've really made a disaster!"
