Nalan Yanran might not have seen it, but Nalan Su was no fool. The little fellow before them truly had the ability to destroy the Nalan Family, especially at a critical time when Nalan Jie was absent.
Nalan Su only hoped that the compensation he offered would move Xiao Fan. Clearly, he had made the right bet.
"Even so, I want Miss Yanran to apologize to my little one. Otherwise, there is nothing to discuss."
"Make me apologize?" Nalan Yanran glared angrily at Xiao Fan, hoping her father would take her side. Whenever she made a mistake in the past, her father had always favored her. She believed this time would be no different.
"Yanran, apologize to young friend Xiao!"
"Father!"
"Apologize!" Nalan Su's attitude startled Nalan Yanran.
Her eyes instantly misted over. Extremely unwilling, she said to Xiao Fan, "I'm sorry!"
"Not to me, but to her." Xiao Fan pointed at Zi Yan in his arms. Zi Yan raised her proud little head and looked down on Nalan Yanran, who had just mocked her.
"You!" Nalan Yanran was too furious to speak.
But under her father's increasingly grim expression, Nalan Yanran still apologized to Zi Yan. "I'm sorry!"
After saying that, she fled while wiping away her tears.
"Please forgive the embarrassment, young friend Xiao." Nalan Su wore a flattering smile.
"If Miss Yanran's personality remains like this, she will sooner or later bring disaster upon the Nalan Family." Xiao Fan was not exaggerating. After all, it had already happened in his previous life.
Though such words might sound extremely harsh to Nalan Su and even provoke his displeasure, this was a place where strength spoke. Whoever was stronger had the greater right to speak.
The strong preyed on the weak; it had always been the law of survival.