"Why are you laughing yet again?" Jiang Lanfen grimaced. She got the impression that Xin Yan had a loose screw.
"Why can not I laugh? I mean, your request is a little excessive; do not you agree?" Xin Yan smiled as she asked.
"Waiter, a cup of coffee please, my throat is parched," Jiang Lanfen did not bother to respond to Xin Yan because she was thirsty, but her simple request for coffee raised Xin Yan's suspicions.
'π°π πππ πππ ππππππππ? π»πππ πππ ππ πππ ππππππ πππ ππππππ? πΎπππ πππππ πππ ππππ?' Xin Yan thought to herself as she squinted at Jiang Lanfen.
"Xin Yan, could you not just accept my humble request? If you get him released, I promise you that we will not appear in front of you," Jiang Lanfen humbly pleaded, as the waiter brought the cup of coffee.
"Thank you," she said, taking a sip from her cup of coffee.
