"Why are you here?" Qiao An asked curiously.
Li Xiaoran nodded behind her. Qiao An turned around and realized that Third Madam was walking over with a group of people.
Third Madam walked up to Qiao An with a fierce expression and growled, "Follow me in."
Her attitude was incomparably arrogant.
Qiao An said lazily, "I'm sorry, I'm not free."
Third Madam glared at her. "Qiao An, if anything happens to Ze'en, do you think I'll let you off?"
Qiao An laughed speechlessly. "Every injustice has its perpetrator. Who was the one who defiled Li Ze'en? Go find him. Why are you looking for me?"
When Third Madam heard the word "defiled", she immediately felt dizzy and almost fell to the ground.
"Don't curse my daughter…" She was furious. However, in the next second, Li Zecheng walked out with the disheveled Li Ze'en.
Third Madam was instantly petrified.