Rich people have really poor quality.

  Blue with foam,"......"

  "You mean I'm still in this villa district now?" she asked gloomily.

  What a joke!

  She has been walking for over ten minutes and still hasn't left the young master's territory. Now she has taken a ride for over ten minutes, but surprisingly, she still hasn't left this villa area!

  How big is this villa area?!

  The evil rich!

  "Never mind, just leave it as it is."

  Lan Yimou was about to enter the mall, anyway her main purpose of coming out was to find a way to contact Han Zexuan and let him not worry about her, so it didn't matter whether she was on Huang Shaobo's turf or not.

  The driver hurriedly stopped her, "Wait, wait, miss, this card is for you to use by the young master."

  The driver respectfully handed over a black card.

  Lan picked it up in confusion and took a look. On the black card, there was only a simple emblem, which seemed to be a special font of the character "Huang".

  The driver handed over the black card and turned around to leave.

  Lan had no choice but to put away the card.

  She entered the shopping mall and looked around everywhere, but couldn't find a place where she could make a phone call.

  "Is it okay to borrow someone's phone?"

  Lan murmured and looked at the men and women by the side of the road.

  But they seemed to be deliberately avoiding her, and didn't give her a chance to get close at all.

  "What's wrong with me? Am I some kind of germ?"

  Blue with rage, his cheeks puffed out, feeling suffocated to death.

  Even the two girls who walked past her looked at her with a disgusted gaze, whispering to each other, "How did this person get in here? Could she be here to steal something?"

  "Looking at her looking left and right, it's possible that it's true."

  "Should we call the police?"

  "Don't bother, just tell the security guard at the mall, and get this poor guy kicked out, probably sneaked in secretly."

  "Alright, let's go find the guard."

  Lan Yimou was furious upon hearing this, what are these two women trying to say?!

  She glared at them and deliberately walked over.

  "Hey! I was wondering if there's a public phone around here that we can use?" she asked them.

  Those two girls whispered again, "Oh my god, she doesn't even have a mobile phone, where is she from?"

  "...the blue veins on his forehead bulged out."

  She gritted her teeth and said to them, "I'm not without a mobile phone, it just so happens that my mobile phone was stolen."

  Was it stolen by that guy with the royal junior title?

  Two girls held hands and whispered to each other with their heads down.

  "Stolen by someone? Looking at her, how expensive can a phone be? Who would still steal a countryside girl's phone?"

  Lan's hand hanging by her side clenched into a fist.

  If she wasn't well-bred, she would have rushed up and given each of them a punch.

  What a rich and spoiled girl!

  The quality of rich people is so poor!

  A flash of inspiration crossed her mind, and a mysterious smile played on her lips.

  Do these two women look down on people?

  She's going to give them a good surprise...

  Lan put on a helpless expression, sighed and said, "Forget it then. It seems I can only stroll around here and wait for the driver to find me. By the way, which store is the most expensive here?"

  One of the girls raised an eyebrow and said, "The most expensive? Can you afford it?"

  Lan pretended to be confused and took out the black card that the driver had just given her.

  "I don't know either, let's try."

  Those two girls were shocked as soon as they saw the black card, "Isn't this the black card that only Young Master has? How did you get this card?"

  "It must be fake, right? How could Master Jue give his card to just any woman?"

  Her expression seemed to say, and yet she was such a woman.

  The girl looked at Lan Yimiao with a disdainful gaze from head to toe.

  "Oh, so you know Young Master Huang."

  Lan's eyes widened in surprise, and she comfortably fanned herself with that card.

  The girl's eyes widened in shock, "How dare you! You actually called Young Master Jue by his name directly!"

  Lan raised an eyebrow and shrugged, "I've always called him that, what's there to be surprised about?"

  The girl said, "I think your black card is absolutely fake!"

  Her eyebrows curved like a willow leaf, and she smiled very charmingly. "Since you're so sure, why don't we make a bet?"

  "Alright! How do you want to bet?"

  The girl was fearless and could even be said to be full of confidence.

  Gotcha!

  Lan Yimou's eyes lit up with joy, "Very simple, if this card is real, I only have one condition, that is to hand over your mobile phone to me, if I lose..."