At the dock parking lot, Lan Jian threw Zhao Lili into the back row, then took out a blanket from the trunk and threw it to her. This blanket was the promotional product of their company this year. He didn't expect it to be used in this situation.
"Hurry up and wipe yourself," Lan Jian said in a bad mood.
"Sob, sob, brother, why are you yelling at me? It's not my fault. It was clearly Su Yan who deliberately set me up," Zhao Lili cried again.
Hearing that she still had the nerve to say this, Lan Jian felt like he was about to faint from anger. He roared, "Shut up! You still have the nerve to pretend to be a victim? Don't you know what's going on? Do you want me to expose you?"
Seeing that Lan Jian was angry, Zhao Lili couldn't help but tremble. This was the first time that Lan Jian had been angry at her since she was young. She immediately became obedient.
