Fake

The president's gaze locked on Annie's face. Seeing that he was looking at her, Annie looked away guiltily.

However, Annie quickly returned to normal. She looked at Qiao Nian mockingly and raised her voice. "What you made are just fakes. Of course Aunt used these fakes to no effect!"

After Annie finished speaking, her gaze fell on the president's face. She said mockingly, "Uncle, I told you before not to believe this woman's nonsense. What she made is a fake. Only we can cultivate real Falling Autumn Grass! You should believe me. We're family! I…"

"Is that so?" Qiao Nian walked up to Annie and blocked her view. She looked at the president and interrupted her without hesitation. "I don't think so!"

Annie met Qiao Nian's beautiful fox-like eyes. Those eyes emitted a sinister aura, scaring Annie so much that she shivered.