Lu Chuan asked Zhou Fang to please Shen Lan and build a good relationship with her. Zhou Fang did so diligently, finding excuses to spend as much time as possible with Shen Lan.

That's why I invited you to dinner this time.

Zhou Fang excitedly told the address of the meal on the phone with a gentle voice.

Shen Lan lowered his eyes, a hint of coldness in his eyes.

She just said that she had a high fever last night, and even Xiao Yun cared about her and took care of her all night, but her own brother ignored her and didn't say a word of concern.

Instead, he asked her, a patient, to go and have dinner with him.

Shen Lan suddenly remembered that when she was very young, she caught the flu and her brother moved directly into her room. He stayed up all night to take her temperature and cover her with a quilt, saying that he was worried that the servants would neglect to take good care of her.

Later, I recovered from my illness, but my brother fell ill again.

Listening to the fake voice on the phone again, Shen Lan's eyes were cold and he felt only irritated and disgusted.

She didn't want this kind of guy to use her brother's name, but it was not the time to expose him yet, so Shen Lan could only endure it.

"Okay, I'll be there in about half an hour."

After Shen Lan hung up the phone, she changed into long-sleeved shirt and long pants, casually applied a layer of powder to cover the exposed skin, and went downstairs dejectedly.

As soon as I reached the first floor, I saw Zhao Yue coming out with a suitcase.

The two of them had already fallen out. Shen Lan was in a bad mood at the moment and was too lazy to play along with her. He glanced at her and prepared to leave.

As they passed by, Zhao Yue suddenly pouted at her and cursed, "You're so indecent, bitch!"

Shen Lan suddenly stopped, turned his head, and his brows were cold.

Zhao Yue was stunned when she saw her face. Was it an illusion? Why did Shen Lan look a little whiter than yesterday? Her skin wasn't as dull anymore.

It must have been moisturized last night.

Zhao Yue's face twisted slightly as she spat, "You fickle, slutty vixen, bitch!"

"Your mouth is really dirty. Did you brush your teeth this morning?"

"You think I'm dirty-mouthed? It's your own actions that are dirty." Zhao Yue leaned close to her and whispered, "Don't think you can marry Brother Yun just because I'm kicked out. I'm telling you, someone like you is not worthy of him at all. You're desecrating him by standing with him..."

Zhao Yue became more and more excited as she spoke, using all the dirty words she had ever heard in her life to curse people, one obscene word after another.

Shen Lan listened silently. When the servant passed by with cleaning tools, he suddenly took action, picked up the rag and stuffed it directly into Zhao Yue's mouth.

Zhao Yue froze completely, and her mouth and nose were filled with the disgusting smell of a rag.

"This time it's a rag. Next time I hear you scold me, I'll stuff my poop in your mouth."

Shen Lan raised the corners of his lips, waved his hand, and walked away.

"Ms. Zhao, Zhao, rag..." The maid's trembling voice sounded in my ears.

Zhao Yue reacted suddenly, pulled out the rag, rushed to the bathroom retching, and lay on the toilet vomiting violently.

"Shen Lan, damn it... Ugh... I won't let you go... Ugh..."

After disgusting Zhao Yue, Shen Lan felt much better and went to see Zhou Fang humming a little tune.

"Sister, here."

Zhou Fang stood on tiptoe and waved at Shen Lan.

Shen Lan glanced over and was silent for a few seconds.

Lu Yunfan was standing next to the counterfeit. The height difference between the two was too obvious. Lu Yunfan was half a head taller than him.

Shen Lan walked over slowly and glanced at Lu Yunfan: "Why are you here too?"

"Yunfan helped me move, so I invited him to dinner." Zhou Fang said, feeling quite depressed. When Lu Yunfan heard that he was going to have dinner with Shen Lan, he shamelessly insisted on coming along.

Lu Yunfan had been staring at Shen Lan. The moment he heard her speak, his brows furrowed: "Are you sick?"

Shen Lan's expression froze slightly.

"Shen Lan had a fever last night." Zhou Fang answered for her.

Lu Yunfan's eyes were full of disapproval: "Why didn't you stay home and rest when you were sick? Are you still running a fever? How do you feel? Are you feeling unwell?"

Shen Lan felt only irony when listening to his words.

Lu Yunfan immediately realized she was ill and even showed some concern. In comparison, the fake was completely incompetent.

Zhou Fang also realized it at this time. Knowing that he was negligent, he quickly began to make amends: "I'm also worried that Shen Lan would have no one to take care of her at the Xiao family, and she wouldn't even have food to eat if she got sick. I'll order some light meals later. You can eat a few more bites. You'll get better faster if you're full."

Shen Lan casually responded with a few words and followed the two to the restaurant.

At the dinner table, Shen Lan and Lu Yunfan were both quite silent, only Zhou Fang was talking freely, livening up the atmosphere.

"Brother Shen An." Lu Yunfan suddenly spoke up, interrupting him: "Order a drink for Shen Lan. I don't think she eats much. She must be sick and has no appetite. The mango milkshake at the shop next door tastes good. She should like it."

"Okay, I'll buy it for her." Zhou Fang said as he stood up, showing that he cared a lot about his sister.

After he left, Shen Lan suddenly looked at Lu Yunfan with a gloomy look: "Lu Yunfan, I'm allergic to mangoes."

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