The voice on the phone sounded indifferent. "Of course, I don't care who gives you the money, as long as you get it."
"Got it."
With that, An Ning hung up.
Afterward, she fell into deep thought again. This matter must not let the person who framed her off the hook easily.
The money must come from that vile Zhou Shiran; otherwise, she won't be able to swallow this grudge.
She thought for a while, then put on her clothes and prepared to go out.
Zhao Gang and Aunt Wang stopped her. "Ningning, didn't Mr. Yu say when he left that you absolutely cannot go out, you still need to feed the fish, if you leave, who will feed them?"
An Ning chuckled. "Aunt Wang, I just fed them meat, don't worry, they definitely won't starve."
