A few seconds later, he morosely spat out the system prompt.
"The complete series has finished playing, no hiding goodies, huh, beautiful sister."
"Didn't you listen to a word I said earlier?"
Yang Yuran held the cherry blossom cup to her lips, drinking water to moisten her throat.
"Haha!"
Fan Sirui laughed smugly twice, his hands steadying the bottom of Yang Yuran's cup, absolving himself sincerely, "How can I be blamed when the video the beauty brought me is so captivating, filmed so brilliantly? It's way better than the S-rated martial arts TV drama that Zhongsida claims to be the best. I was so engrossed that I forgot about time and space. I only heard you mention something about Boss Zhou and Tao Feng not getting along, so would you mind repeating it for this beautiful sister."
Yang Yuran took another two tragic gulps of water, slightly easing her dry-mouth symptoms, before recounting the obstacle.