Confrontation

"I originally planned to bring a gift, but then again, I don't think you lack anything here. I'm just here to take a look at Yang Xin. If you insist that I must bring a fruit basket to enter this ward, then I'll ask my friends to send over two baskets now. As long as it makes you happy," Xu Lan said with a cold smile.

Looking at Xu Lan's expression, she did not look like she was talking about giving a fruit basket at all. It sounded more like she was talking about getting prayer items delivered! If she also asked a couple of funeral musicians to come by, it would be like giving Yang Xin a sendoff! The next step would be to hold the funeral procession!

"Look at you, that's not what we meant! Chief Xu, you're thinking too much," Bian Ding said.