The two hadn't been chatting long when there was a knock at the door. Without waiting for them to call out to enter, Yan Junyu burst in, tossing the bundle he was carrying straight into Xiao Ruiyuan's arms with envy, jealousy, and spite, "Someone made me bring this for you, hmph, there won't be a next time!"
Not long after Yan Junyu arrived at Liu Yang Village, Xiao Ruiyuan had received word. Hearing his sour tone now, he knew where the bundle came from, and an uncommon smile appeared on his stern face.
"Tsk tsk, look at this idiot infatuated fool, blinding me with stupidity—how pathetic!" Yan Junyu leaned back in his chair, lazily fanning himself with the Jade Bone Fan, his expression filled with scorn. However, the gloominess that seeped out revealed his true thoughts.