Quick Wear: Cannon Fodder She Wants to Be a Vicious Female Supporting Role

"Then you must serve well. There will be a reward if you serve well."

In order to trick the original body, Fang Xing had already been with this maid who was seeking fame for the buyer. Fang Xing said that he only loved Fang Min, but this did not affect him from being with other women.

In the front hall, when Fang Xing came over, he was very unhappy to see Lan Xin had not waited for him to finish eating.

"Lan Xin, I haven't come yet, how can you eat first?"

Considering Lan Xin's usual servile and obedient attitude towards him, how could she eat the meal without waiting for him and let him eat the leftovers?

Lan Xin didn't even look at him:

"Who knows when you'll come? If you sleep until noon, do I have to eat at noon? Eat if you want, then eat. If you don't, forget it."

Fang Xing pointed at her with a sullen expression:

"you......"

"What do you mean by 'you'? I really hate it when people point their fingers at me. If it happens again, you won't have this finger of yours anymore."

Lan Xin slapped his hand away.

"Xin'er, why are you like this? Are you blaming me for getting drunk last night? You know I can't drink much, it wasn't intentional."

Fang Xing looked at Lan Xin with pretended affection.

If the original body was here now, he would definitely be deceived by his behavior, thinking that he loved himself and that everything was beyond his control, and then he would continue to kneel down and lick his ass.

But now she is the owner of this body. When Lan Xin saw him like this, she was not moved at all. She just thought he looked disgusting.

"Yes, you didn't mean to do that; you did."

Lan Xin stood up and left without caring whether he had breakfast or not.

"I......"

Fang Xing was speechless after hearing Lan Xin's words. He did mean it, but how could this stupid woman see through it?

Lan Xin came to the front yard and saw the servants were moving things onto the carriage. The housekeeper saw Lan Xin coming over and hurried over to greet her: "Miss."

Lan Xin nodded: "Well, what are you moving?"

Housekeeper: "Miss, Miss Xiaohuan said this is the gift she wants to give to Madam Fang and the others."

Lan Xin walked over and opened the boxes to take a look. There were boxes of silks, satins, pearls, hairpins and jades. Are they going to empty her dowry?

Lan Xin: "Go! Move all these things back. From now on, anyone who dares to touch the things in the warehouse without my signature will be beaten to death!"

Her previous incarnation was brought up in pampered surroundings, unconcerned with worldly matters, and viewed money as something outside of her body, not caring about such things. However, the first time she went to the Fang family, she emptied out one third of her dowry.

But now, Lan Xin would rather throw the money into the river and hear the sound than let these ungrateful people take advantage of it.

The butler responded respectfully: "Yes."

Xiao Huan saw the servants moving things and stopped them from moving things back to the warehouse: "Didn't I tell you to move the things onto the carriage? Why are you moving them back?"

The housekeeper came over and said, "Miss Xiaohuan, this is what the young lady ordered."

Xiao Huan asked angrily, "Miss, where are you now?"

The butler pointed to the front yard and said, "In the front yard."

When Xiao Huan saw Lan Xin in the front yard, she asked, "Miss, why did you move all your things back?"

"What? Can't my things be moved back? And without my consent, who told you to arrange for them to move things from my warehouse? I don't want this to happen again."

Lan Xin looked at Xiao Huan in front of her with a sharp look in her eyes, "If you do it again, even if you are my personal maid, I will punish you as you deserve."

The original body had been too good to her before, making her unable to tell who was the master.

"Miss, I'm thinking about you. This is your first time meeting your mother-in-law. If you bring some gifts, they'll look at you with more respect, right?"

Xiaohuan tried to persuade Lan Xin with a sincere look on her face.

It’s a pity that Lan Xin doesn’t buy it.

"Oh, I'm not the daughter-in-law who married into their family. Do I need them to look up to me?"

"But..." Xiaohuan was speechless, and once again she envied Lan Xin's good fortune.