"Humph! Lan Xinyue, your younger brother Lan Hetu was caught red-handed when he tried to steal 10 grains of Vital Rice from our Young Master. Our Young Master asked us to take him back for punishment. If you have something to say, just go to our Young Master and tell him directly. Now, he is waiting for you in your room!"
A man at the Human Celestial Stage whose eyes were full of sarcasm said as he looked at Lan Xinyue coldly.
"Bullshit! You placed the Vital Rice outside the door of my room. When I tried to pick them up, you rushed up to capture me and frame me for stealing!"
Lan Hetu shouted angrily, "Sister, their Young Master Liu Wenfeng coverts your beauty. Last time, you rejected him. So, he tried to force you to be with him in this way. Don't be fooled by him. I will die tomorrow anyway. Just leave me to them!"
"Liu Wenfeng!"
Lan Xinyue murmured this name. Then, she trembled a bit as she looked up at the second floor of the hostel.
