Hearing her words, An Xiangrong couldn't help but burst into laughter.
It was not because of what Ouyang Qian said, but the look in her eyes, the face full of seriousness and agreement.
An Xiangrong's smile was clearly seen by a few people, the look in Gu Mingyu's eyes was complicated, Xiao's was all experience, and jealousy filled An Ling's.
To her, that smile was nothing more than a display of power and ridicule.
After holding back for a long time, An Ling finally spoke, "I'm just an adopted daughter of the An family, of course I can't compare to my sister."
So what if you're the biological one? Isn't all of the An family's property in her hands now?
"You're the adopted daughter?"
Upon hearing An Ling's words, Xiao seemed shocked, his eyes wide in surprise. His loud outburst drew everyone's attention.
Under everyone's gaze, An Ling's expression turned sour, but she had no choice but to nod, "Yes."
