He Xiaoman turned ghastly pale as soon as she heard this. "Huo Yao, what is wrong with you?"
Huo Yao grinned at the dramatic reaction from the other side. She threw herself onto the comfort of her bed and stared at the ceiling.
She turned her voice softer and irked her foster mother a bit more. "Since the Lu Family is not the wealthiest in the world, who gave you the courage to brag about it?"
Why couldn't people have a little more integrity?
Huo Yao heaved a sigh and hung up.
He Xiaoman was quaking with rage when the call was disconnected. She threw the phone on the side table. With a loud noise, the phone clattered to the ground.
Lu Xia, who was standing besides her, trembled as if she was scared. She picked up the phone from the ground, gingerly and put it back on the table. The screen was broken.
