On the other end of the line, Zhang Ya ground her teeth, "Lanlan, am I short on room fees? You know very well... I don't care, just hurry up and get rid of him for me!"
"Yaya, do you think I can control him?" An Lan sighed lightly, her voice filled with deep helplessness; the person on the other end of the line fell silent for two seconds before hanging up the phone in frustration.
An Lan listened to the busy tone from the phone and couldn't help but snort with laughter, hoping her brother would be a bit smarter this time; that was all the help she could offer.
Huo Zhanting saw An Lan holding the disconnected phone, laughing incessantly; he leaned in and kissed her hair, "What happened, you seem so happy."
An Lan recounted An Xuan's maneuvers, "This time he finally grew a bit of brains."