Regret for the choices made in the past_1

An Jiancheng had called the bank on his way home to inquire about the status of his card.

Learning it was a woman who reported it lost just a moment before he made his payment, he immediately realized who was behind this.

He had just arrived home when Zhou Shiran also entered.

An Jiancheng looked at Zhou Shiran furiously. "Tell me, what exactly is going on?"

Zhou Shiran pretended not to understand. "What are you talking about?"

"Did you report my bank card as lost?" An Jiancheng asked.

Only then did Zhou Shiran seem to remember. "Oh, you're talking about that. I was looking for this card today and couldn't find it. I thought I had lost it, so I reported it lost."

"You knew I was going to buy a house for An Ning's mom, so you did it deliberately, didn't you?" An Jiancheng asked directly.

Zhou Shiran suddenly became stern. "Why should you buy a house for An Ning's mom, anyway?"