He answered in a stifled voice, "I... am going for a walk."
"Going for a walk?" An Lan scoffed coldly, "I trust you my ass, come upstairs with me now, I have something to ask you."
After saying that, she turned and went upstairs.
Although An Lan had told Zhang Ya that she and An Xuan did not grow up together and couldn't control An Xuan,
she knew clearly that because of ruining her wedding with Huo Zhanting, and being used by An Yuxian and Xiao Yihe against herself, An Xuan felt guilty towards her. Even though An Xuan might not heed her words obediently, he would still take into account eight out of ten sentences she said.
An Xuan glanced in the direction where Zhang Ya had left, struggled for quite a while, and finally followed his sister upstairs. When An Xuan entered the room, An Lan was already sitting on the sofa, waiting to interrogate her brother. Seeing him come in, she asked him to close the door and sit in front of her.
