"What's up."
Lan Xin Ai raised an eyebrow, Lan Ruowei's voice was too excited.
"Song Lingyu is in jail."
Lan Ruowei was especially happy, just thinking about Song Lingyu being in jail made her very happy.
"You called just to tell me this?" Lan Xin Ai's tone was indifferent.
"Yes, I'm calling to tell you the good news."
Lan Ruowei heard Lan Xin Ai's calm tone, and suddenly thought of something: "Sis, was it you."
"What is it."
Lan Xin Ai feigned ignorance.
"Nothing." Lan Ruowei didn't continue asking.
"Anything else?"
"No more."
"Then I'm hanging up, I'm watching TV."
"Okay."
After hanging up the phone, Lan Xin Ai glanced at Xi Yemo, wondering how her husband had dealt with Song Lingyu.
"Why are you looking at me."
The little woman's gaze, Xi Yemo immediately felt it.
"Husband is handsome."
"Be honest."
Lan Xin Ai leaned closer to Xi Yemo: "Husband, how did you deal with Song Lingyu."
