After Fan Ping left, Fan Xi couldn't help but curse. "F*ck, this disgusting son of a b*tch was here to disgust you again, Ah Yin?"
Although Fan Chunyang and Fan Zheng didn't say anything, their expressions were the same as Fan Xi's. They were both infuriated and disgusted by Fan Ping's despicable threat. What else did that son of a b*tch know, except to tattle and kiss up to others?
They were furious, but it wasn't long before they got to the main point. Fan Chunyang couldn't help but ask, "Young Master Yin, did that girl look for you on WeChat? Did she say when she would give you the Advancement Pills?"
Although Fan Chunyang didn't believe that the girl could produce any Advancement Pills, he couldn't help but feel expectant – what if Young Master Yin really did hit the lottery, despite the odds?
But when he asked the question, Fan Chunyang, Fan Xi and Fan Zheng saw Fan Yin's stiff and unsightly expression, and immediately understood what that meant.
