She nervously looked out of the window, knowing she couldn't afford to pay.
Fei Zi, who had been stealing glances at the rearview mirror, saw the boss's expression instantly improve. Although he was surprised at his ability to change moods so quickly, he still breathed a sigh of relief.
Lan Xiu's lip curled up in an evil smile, "Fei Zi, have Bei Yunhuan's people send over a list later. I'll be compensating double for whatever my wife damaged."
"Yes!" Fei Zi twitched the corners of his mouth. Only someone obscenely rich would be so willfully extravagant!
"You don't have to be so hostile with him. After all, you two grew up together. There's no need for this." Yuanya couldn't help but advised him.
She didn't want to be branded as a vixen who had mysteriously ruined their brotherly bond.
Old Master Lan didn't respond, but with brows raised and a smile in his eyes, he took out his phone.
Yuanya looked at him, puzzled. What was he going to do now?
