Xiao Ling had barely finished speaking when, before Xiao Lan could get out of the car,
she saw the "tiger" arrive beside Xiao Ling's car.
Xiao Lan froze at the sight.
Then she quickly ran up to the "tiger."
In an instant, she executed an over-the-shoulder throw.
"Talk. Who are you? Who sent you?"
Xiao Lan pinned the "tiger" beneath her, ignoring his cries of pain.
She asked in an icy tone.
"Hey, who are you?! Xiao Ling, save me!"
Pinned to the ground by Xiao Lan, An Ruojie hurriedly cried out.
Xiao Ling, sitting in the car, immediately recognized An Ruojie's voice.
Her eyes widened.
She looked at An Ruojie, who was pinned beneath Xiao Lan.
Then she snorted.
And burst out laughing.
"Xiao Ling, you little witch, and you're still laughing!"
"Hurry up and let me go!"
After hearing An Ruojie's words,
Xiao Ling broke into a giggle.
Then she waved at Xiao Lan.
Only then did Xiao Lan release An Ruojie.
An Ruojie got up and twisted his arm.
He looked at Xiao Lan and Xiao Ling with a resentful expression.
"Hahaha, An Ruojie, you really know how to hide!"
"Stop rubbing it in, Xiao Ling. Just wait—this time, I'll have my brother-in-law teach you a proper lesson!"
Xiao Ling was briefly taken aback.
Then she smiled at An Ruojie and said,
"An Ruojie, you'd better watch your mouth!"
Seeing the smile on Xiao Ling's face, An Ruojie felt no joy. Instead, a chill ran down his back.
He immediately grumbled,
"How could someone with a body temperature of 37 degrees say something so cold?"
"Xiao Ling, take a good look. I'm the hero here!"
"Could you at least show me some respect?"
An Ruojie truly felt wronged.
Xiao Ling got out of the car and walked