C690 Clean Your Mouth a Bit

"How can you say that, you little bastard? That house belonged to my son. " The old lady looked at Faan. Her wrinkled face was almost twisted into a ball.

"Yeah, my brother bought this house for me. How can he say that she gave it to us?" Lin Hua interrupted them and glanced at Faan, "Who are you …" How come I've never seen you before? "

That little rascal called her Aunt Lin Jing just now