Just as she reached the staircase, a looming figure strode over from behind, snatched the plastic bag out of her hand, and held it up with a cold laugh, "Are you going to meet that man who sent you home last time? Look, this plastic bag even has the name of his shop on it."
He pointed at the words 'Sincerity Fruit Shop' printed on the bag. His expression suddenly twisted into a dark and terrible scowl, "Lin Xinlan, you actually dared to lie to me! Your audacity is getting larger and larger! Have the words I said to you today gone in one ear and out the other? Do you not understand the meaning of loyalty, or did you think I was just speaking carelessly?!"
A flash of astonishment crossed Lin Xinlan's eyes, and she retorted angrily, "How do you know Yan Cheng opened a fruit shop? How do you know his fruit shop is called this? Rong Shaoze, have you been investigating him?!"
