Giving the person in front of her one last warning: "If you don’t move aside, don’t blame me, An Nan, for not giving Young Master Huo face."
Others don’t understand An Nan’s nature, but Xi Shaoqi, being An Nan’s long-time friend, knows very well. This woman, who appears to be an innocent little bunny, is actually quite the shrewd character, just like Young Master Lin.
Thinking of Young Master Lin, Xi Shaoqi was puzzled. From his behavior just now, he seemed very interested in An Nan, so why is he sitting there silently now?
The puzzled gaze stopped on the other’s face, still calm and mysterious, making it inscrutable.
Xi Shaoqi began to doubt again; is he truly interested in An Nan?
It really doesn’t seem like it. Oh well, let things develop naturally. If my good brother really ends up with An Nan, he’d welcome it, after all, they’ve been brothers for so many years. Regardless of her personality and other aspects, she is an excellent choice for a partner.
Having made up his mind, he continued to focus on the tense atmosphere in front of him, with a hint of excitement in his eyes.
An Nan observed all his reactions carefully, and remembered them well, thinking: ’I still know the phrase "settling scores after autumn," Xi Shaoqi, you wait for me. Like watching a drama, right? Someday, I’ll make you the protagonist of the show.’
Feeling a bit guilty under An Nan’s glare, Xi Shaoqi was just about to intervene to break the tense atmosphere when she unexpectedly took action and left everyone stunned.
Since words were ineffective with some people, don’t blame her for using her feet.
An Nan was never a person with a good temper. Thɪs chapter is updated by novelꜰire.net
She raised her foot, delivered a quick roundhouse kick, and with a fierce blow, the arrogant Young Master Huo found himself lying on the ground in shock, struggling while clutching his chest, fury in his eyes. Beside him was Huo Bingxuan’s startled voice: "Brother, are you okay? How are you?"
After confirming her brother was okay, she angrily shouted at the nonchalant An Nan: "You wait to go to jail!"
"Really?" With an eerie look, An Nan’s eyes scanned the room, finally fixing on Miss Huo’s face. Then her lips curled into a casual smile, and she said lightly, "So the police station is owned by Miss Lin’s family, saying whoever they want to lock up gets locked up."
An Nan’s words quickly brought silence to the room again, as everyone exchanged looks.
An Nan’s remark had already touched on political implications, and if the media got wind of it, no matter how powerful the Huo Family was, it would be finished.
No matter how high-ranking your officials are, you can’t claim the police station is yours.
Sure enough, as Huo Boxuan struggled to stand up from the ground, his face turned pale, and he softly warned his sister: "Bing Xuan, stop talking."
Huo Bingxuan had been spoiled since childhood and never suffered such grievances, especially being repeatedly put down by a woman. She couldn’t swallow this fury. She angrily shook her brother’s hand away, pointed at An Nan, and shouted, "You hit my brother, yet still argue shamelessly. I’m telling you, An Nan, even if my brother doesn’t pursue it today, I won’t let you off. With the Huo Family’s power and status in B City, I see who dares not to show respect."