Huo Zhanting said, walking up to An Lan.
Thinking back to the time when he bid for this plot of land, the number 250 made him feel somewhat helpless, but who would have thought then, with the good prospects of the land, he couldn't be concerned with the number issue.
An Lan thought that Huo Zhanting was just making things up, and didn't expect it to be true.
She paused for a moment, then burst out laughing.
Huo Zhanting looked at her indulgently, allowing her to grab his sleeve and laugh incessantly. Perhaps she laughed too hard, An Lan suddenly started coughing violently, her hand covering her chest as she coughed, her complexion turning bright red.
The sudden turn of events startled Huo Zhanting.
He hurriedly crouched down, and only then noticed the unnaturally red flush of An Lan's face. Something clenched in his heart, "Lanlan, are you wearing too many layers..."
