"You...you framed me, and even instructed that woman named Lin Xiaoya to seduce me...You have no power or influence, yet you dare to challenge me?"
"I have the Lu family behind me, what do you have!"
"You think this tiny house, no bigger than a toilet, is enough? Hahahaha..."
Lu Han had been holding back her frustration for a long time.
I finally have a chance to get this off my chest.
The empty corridor was filled only with the echoes of his wild laughter.
"Han'er..."
After calming down, Qin Fengying found these words rather harsh.
She tugged at Lu Han's arm, signaling him to tone it down.
"The Lu family? Which Lu family?"
"Could it be the Lu family of Jiangzhou, the ones who have to beg for clients from others?"
Before Lu Yi could make a move, a clear, cold female voice drifted from behind him.
She had curly hair and wore a white shirt that just covered her hips, with the collar not fully buttoned, leaving much to the imagination.
As she approached the door, she frowned slightly, her gaze shifting back and forth between Qin Fengying and Lu Han.
The coldness in the corner of his eyes was like a thin layer of ice on a winter river, seemingly clear and bright, yet unable to conceal the aloofness and detachment that emanated from his very being.
Qin Fengying covered her mouth in surprise.
"Miss Fan...you, you and Yi'er actually..."
She already disliked Lin Xiaoya, who was a few years older than Lu Han.
Seeing Fan Huijun, who was about the same age as his eldest daughter, walking out of his son's room in loose clothes, made his blood rush to his head.
"Who just said Lu Yi has no one backing him?"
"He was personally chosen by my father. How does the Fan family's backing compare to yours, this fake young master's backing?"
Fan Huijun slightly raised her chin and deliberately leaned her head on Lu Yi's shoulder.
Lu Han's face instantly fell. "Brother, you guys..."
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