An Yeran opened her phone to call a car, only to find several missed calls from Jiang's mother on it.
She frowned slightly, turned off the silent mode, and was about to ignore these when her phone rang again.
With no other choice, she had to answer the call.
As soon as she connected, a shrill voice came from the other end, "Where the hell have you been, you little brat?!"
An Yeran moved the phone away from her ear and said, "I'm at the alley where I used to live with my dad, picking up some stuff."
Jiang's mother barked back, "Get back here now! I need to speak with you!"
With an expressionless face, An Yeran hung up the call and blocked Jiang Li on her phone.
Checking the time, it was around seven thirty. If it was just her, she would probably go to the internet café for a few hours, but Lu Xiu needed to get back and do his homework. She couldn't delay the boy.
They quickly hailed a taxi and returned to the villa courtyard.