Xia Anlan pinched the nail and said,"do you still remember when you were young, you loved to collect nails of all sizes and shapes? you would cry if I didn't allow you to. You're already so old, this habit shouldn't be there yet. It's dangerous to keep these things on you, do you know that?"
The fake Mrs. Yue could not digest this sudden turn of events. How could she be so lucky? Why would that su ningmei have such a weird fetish?
However, fortunately, fortunately ...
She smiled awkwardly."It's ... It's ... A habit. I can't change it right now. I'll change it in the future."
Xia Anlan sneered in his heart. He had just made up a lie and she had admitted it. Why didn't he think about it? how could a rich girl like Meimei have such a weird quirk?
"Do you still have more on you?" he asked angrily.
The fake Mrs. Yue quickly shook her head."There's no more. Really?"
Xia Anlan curled his lips."If I find more on you later, I ... Won't let you off."