He would not know how he died

"How did you manage to employ the Jiangs' precious daughter? Her parents are so protective of her and her brother dotes on her like a treasure. I cannot believe he actually let her work!" Lin Jian exclaimed as he looked at Xing Han.

Lanni, at the side, was grateful. Although his act earlier had almost made her heart pop out through the skin of her chest, at least the outcome of it was something good. If Xing Han had any lingering suspicions about her identity, they would be dispelled thanks to this man's rambling.

To play along, she laughed. "Can you not make it sound like my brother has me for a prisoner? Of course I have to work or else my bum will grow mould from sitting around and doing nothing all day."

"You will look pretty even if you are lazying around. Don't worry about growing mould, I will make sure that doesn't happen." Xing Han interjected.