Complaints

Ye Tang took a sip of water and slowly said, "Oh? Then where were you when your family bullied me? Don't force yourself to act like a loving elder. I'm about to vomit."

Zhao Lan clutched her chest in anger. She was really angered to death.

Fortunately, Ye Tang didn't live at home. Otherwise, her lifespan would have been much shorter.

Zhao Lan's voice was cold as she quickly said, "Then I'll be straightforward. I want a treasure with auspicious energy. Give it to me tomorrow! I'll return it to you in a month."

There was a hint of command in her words.

This feeling was too familiar to Ye Tang. In the past, when she was at home, Zhao Lan had talked to her like this.

Ye Tang smiled and said, "Oh? Treasures? I have a lot of them, but I don't really want to give them to you. What should I do?"