The two of them sang in tandem, causing Zeng Lan's face to turn red with both embarrassment and anger. She wanted to retort but didn't know how to.
She felt some rage within her, but she didn't dare to do anything.
"You wouldn't know, that old man who collects manure, just like old trash, he's both old and ugly." As she spoke, she looked towards Zeng Lan and smiled, "Saying this won't make Junior Sister Zeng angry, will it?
If he really is your father, I owe you an apology, am I right or not?"
Zeng Lan's eyes flashed with anger.
If she admitted it, they would only become more outrageous.
If encountered again in the future, they would surely make things difficult for her.
But then...
To let them continue talking this way, she felt infuriated inside.
Their words were impossible to counter.
And if it came to fighting, her own body was already riddled with wounds, and she was certainly no match for them.
At this moment, she felt somewhat desperate.
