That night, An Nan received a call from the so-called An Family Mansion.
At that time, An Nan was trapped in a man's embrace: "Let go, I'm answering the phone."
"I won't let go, you can answer it like this, let me hold you."
Unable to break free, An Nan had to answer the call directly, and a familiar yet strange reproachful voice quickly reached her ears: "An Nan, wasn't what you did today excessive, how could you treat your aunt like that."
Lin Mubai clearly felt the aura around the person in his arms instantly cool down. He subtly pulled her closer, trying to give her more warmth, and then he heard a cold voice.
"I don't know what Mr. An is talking about, I don't have any aunt, because my surname is Lin, so please stop trying to feign familiarity."
"An Nan, don't be ungrateful, also that so-called marriage partner of yours, divorce him by tomorrow, I won't accept it."
