She's only in her twenties, yet her aura is terrifying,
let alone Song Yiyi. She initially didn't take Lan Xin Ai seriously, dismissing her as merely arrogant and rich, but today she was nearly scared to death.
Lan Xin Ai is so frightening; this is the only thing Song Yiyi knew in her heart.
"Get out, all of you, get out of my house." Lan Ruowei suddenly burst out of the kitchen with a kitchen knife in hand, charging menacingly towards Song Lingyu and her daughter.
"Ah."
Song Lingyu and her daughter were petrified by Lan Ruowei, and as they saw the knife coming down at them, they froze.
"Ruowei."
Lan Xin Ai called out.
Lan Ruowei's hand, holding the knife, stopped in mid-air, while Song Lingyu and her daughter rolled their eyes and sat down on the ground, gasping for breath.
Lan Xin Ai stepped forward, snatching the kitchen knife from Lan Ruowei, furrowing her brow: "What are you doing?"
