Qiao Lainan knew Lan Yuyi would certainly doubt the authenticity of what she said.
However, she didn't need Lan Yuyi to trust her fully, just sowing a seed of doubt about Qiao Yin in her heart would be a win for her.
She pondered a moment before asking the question that intrigued her the most: "Miss Lan, how did you manage to evade President Lu, and why is your child still unharmed until now? My cousin's baby was abolished right away."
"You shouldn't ask questions you're not supposed to."
Lan Yuyi's voice, now devoid of the gentleness from the start of the call, instead held a hint of ruthlessness: "Do you want my child to be also aborted? Stop dreaming, my child will surely be born safely. No matter how hard you scheme, Lingche will never like you, nor will Madam Lu."
Qiao Lainan, however, was not angry but instead full of confidence: "If President Lu likes you, he would surely like me as well, after all, I look so much like you, even our personalities are similar."
