Miss LAN, you forced me to do this

Lan Xiao's unyielding attitude made Li Cong, who was hiding in the small room, so angry that he gritted his teeth.

He had never known that a little girl could be so difficult to deal with.

When he heard this, he immediately became as anxious as ants on a hot pot.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead, feeling uneasy.

He was afraid that the knife-scarred man would rat him out, and he was even more afraid that Lan Xiao would refuse to submit to him and hand over the account book.

For a moment, he was in a dilemma.

The knife-scarred man was also stumped by Lan Xiao's question.

He hesitated for a few minutes when his phone suddenly rang. He quickly took out his phone to look.

&Nbsp; Li Cong's message came in, saying that it was boss Zhang.

The knife-scarred man stuffed his phone into his pocket.

He looked at Lan Xiao with an ugly expression. He had never felt so aggrieved in his life.