Zhao Xiumei started to panic. She had been standing in the sun for a long time and was sweating profusely.
"Grandma!"
When Lan Yaxin saw this, she hobbled over.
"Yaxin, have you seen that brat?" Zhao Xiumei hugged Lan Yaxin and asked.
"That brat is right there. She's been standing there for half a day. I think she did it deliberately."
Lan Yaxin pointed to Lan Anran, who was sitting in the shade on the steps not far away.
"That brat made me, an old lady, wait for her under the sun. Does she really think so highly of herself?"
Zhao Xiumei was furious.
Lan Anran walked over and smiled.
"Grandma, why are you here? Are you here to pick me up?" Lan Anran asked deliberately.
"Where did your unfilial brother go?"
Zhao Xiumei found it strange that Lan Yanran wasn't around.
"My brother is filming, he won't be coming to school soon," Lan Anran smiled and said.
