Tan Weiwei turned around, her teeth clenched with hatred.
If Ran Tong hadn't suddenly shown up, just now Lu Nancheng probably had something to say to her... How infuriating!
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The dinner, with everyone's varying thoughts, finally ended.
Once they were outside in the living room, Si Qian said, "The rain has stopped."
The sky had begun to darken in the evening, and during dinner, there had been a dense downpour of large raindrops, but now it had already ceased.
Ran Dongying said, "It's getting late, mom, so we'll head back first."
After all, today's purpose had been achieved.
After seeing the family out of the villa, Ran Tong glanced at Tan Weiwei and suddenly said before leaving, "Cousin, you can keep that dress."
Tan Weiwei's face was cold as she turned to leave.
She was driving a Volkswagen, while Tan Dezhi drove a Lexus. Looking at the conspicuous black Cayenne in the garage, Tan Dezhi whistled lightly, "When will I be able to drive such a nice car."