Xiyan quickly picked up her phone and took a glance—
It was Grandma Ou.
The light in Xiyan's eyes dimmed slightly, but she answered, "Hello? Grandma."
Grandma Ou's energetic voice came through, "Little Xiyan, did you see today's entertainment headlines? Ah, pfft, I mean, whatever you do, don't look at them! Ah pfft pfft, what am I even saying… Anyway, it's all nonsense from those unscrupulous reporters, don't believe a word of it, okay? Boohoohoo!"
"But Grandma, I can't even get in touch with Ou Jue right now. What does it mean if he's avoiding me like this?"
As Xiyan spoke, her eyes started to sting.
Grandma Ou panicked even more when she heard this and frantically waved her hand through the air as if to reassure her, "Avoiding you? How could that be! It's not just you—when I called him, even Grandma's calls didn't go through. I've already contacted Ou Jue's assistant, but…"
