"Fine, welcome to file a complaint. Miss Lin Jiaojiao is also Mr. Tan Lixin's legal guardian. When the time comes, should I listen to complaints from both sides? Whom should I favor?" Lu Han asked with a smile, though the smile he gave Elder Tan was completely devoid of warmth.
Even now, did Elder Tan still not realize the harm his family had inflicted on Tan Lixin?
The Lin Family's excessive coldness towards Lin Jiaojiao might still be understandable since they never raised her—there was only the favor of birth, without the favor of upbringing.
But the Tan Family was different—they had both birthed Tan Lixin and raised him.
"She's just a mistress, how can she be any kind of legal guardian?" Tan's mother scoffed, her voice filled with contempt. Just moments ago, she had been weeping and looking utterly pitiable, but facing Lin Jiaojiao, she turned combative like a rooster ready for a fight.
