An Yuxian was so livid that she couldn't accept being inferior to An Lan. Ignoring the desperate signals from her mother's eyes, she jutted her chin out and looked at An Lan, blurting out, "Let's try then, it's just fifty million, as if I can't earn it!"
An Lan raised her hand to applaud An Yuxian's ignorant courage.
To An Guohua's ears, her clapping sounded like an impolite slap. He frowned and scolded, "Stop fooling around, this is no joking matter."
An Yuxian immediately retorted in dissatisfaction, "Dad, who's joking? I refuse to believe I can't outdo her. If I had fifty million, I'd inject it into the An Family without a second thought if there was a problem, instead of using the money to threaten you with a divorce!"
"You're so noble, so great, it's just a pity you don't have fifty million." An Lan mocked from the sideline.
An Yuxian's eyes widened as she glared furiously at An Lan.
