Thinking of this, she suddenly became frightened, rushed forward, and clung to Xiao Yan's arm, crying out, "Brother-in-law, I don't want to go to jail, please save me, I don't want to go to jail!"
Luan Qingyuan looked at her and scoffed, "Zhu Yue, you don't even acknowledge your own sister, where do you get off calling someone brother-in-law?"
Luan Zhuimei glared at her hatefully and kept rubbing her body against Xiao Yan, coquettishly pleading, "Brother-in-law, please, I beg you, save me. If you save me, I'll do anything you want!"
Seemingly inadvertent, she rubbed her ample figure against Xiao Yan.
She had liked Xiao Yan for a long time.
Xiao Yan was handsome, rich, and held a high status—what girl wouldn't like him?
In her eyes, she looked very much like Luan Qingyuan, but she was younger and had a better figure.
Since Xiao Yan liked the type that Luan Qingyuan was, he should like her too.
