Normally, Zheng Lan shouldn't have listened to Zhao Tiezhu.
But for some reason, Zhao Tiezhu's words seemed to cast a spell on her, rendering Zheng Lan utterly incapable of refusing and forcing her to just sit there quietly.
At that moment, silence enveloped the surroundings, and Zhao Tiezhu stood there, his face a picture of discontent.
Zhao Tiezhu walked over to Zheng Lan, eyeing her with a chilling gaze, silently observing the Zheng Lan before him.
This made Zheng Lan who was sitting on the bed feel an increasing pressure, so much so that even breathing became somewhat difficult.
Just then, Zhao Tiezhu suddenly let out a cold snort and said coldly, "Zheng Lan, I advise you not to be ungrateful. Behave yourself for me. If you don't, I won't hesitate to teach you a lesson personally!"
Zhao Tiezhu's words were filled with cruelty.
It should be known that this woman looked down on him, so Zhao Tiezhu naturally wasn't in a good mood when not speaking to her.