Su Yayan's eyes lit up and she answered without hesitation. "Chenhuan."
"Are you alright? I'm on my way there now. Shaoyang is closer to you…"
Su Yayan was startled. "You know about it? It's alright, don't worry. I'm fine. They're the ones who are in trouble. You have no idea how pathetic those two were. Hahaha…"
After that, Su Yayan told Huo Chenhuan everything that had happened just now. From time to time, she would laugh at their misfortune.
Huo Chenhuan listened quietly, his eyes filled with gentleness and indulgence.
"Now that I think about it, it's really funny. I didn't even want to do anything to them, but they were so eager to mess with me. They thought I didn't know what they were thinking and tried to frame me and you. Do they really think I'm a pushover? They can crush me as they desire, but they don't even know how to resist. Even a clay figurine can be angry!"