The smile on Yan Qingsi's face slowly disappeared. "Auntie, you should start counting down the good days now. My debt with you has not been settled."
She, Yan Qingsi, was back which meant the good days for the Yan family were coming to an end.
The family owed her and her mother many years of their lives—it was time they paid it back.
Without waiting for Yan Ruke's reply, Yan Qingsi hung up. She blacklisted Yan Ruke's number before passing the phone back to Mrs. Yue. "I've taken care of it, auntie."
Mrs. Yue slapped Yan Qingsi's hand away and scowled angrily at her. "You're the Yan Qingsi that Ruke has been talking about?"
It seemed that Yan Ruke had already gone on the offensive. Yan Ruke had probably bad-mouthed Yan Qingsi in front of Mrs. Yue, but it was fine—she never planned on being part of the Yue family.
