Lan Xiao's unyielding attitude made Li Cong, who was hiding in the small room, so angry that he gritted his teeth.
He had never known that a little girl could be so difficult to deal with.
When he heard this, he immediately became as anxious as ants on a hot pot.
He wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling uneasy.
He was afraid that the knife-scarred man would rat him out, and he was even more afraid that Lan Xiao would refuse to submit to him and hand over the account book.
For a moment, he was in a dilemma.
The knife-scarred man was also stumped by Lan Xiao's question.
He hesitated for a few minutes when his phone suddenly rang. He quickly took out his phone to look.
&Nbsp; Li Cong's message came in, saying that it was boss Zhang.
The knife-scarred man stuffed his phone into his pocket.
He looked at Lan Xiao with an ugly expression. He had never felt so aggrieved in his life.
