"Hey, Meng Ying."
"Siyan? You haven't called me in ages."
"He's back."
"Hmm? Hmm."
"You know? Have you seen him already?"
"Yeah, today at lunchtime in the cafeteria. Was just about to call you after dinner. Then, did he come to find you?"
"No idea. You go eat. I'm driving back now."
"Hey, Siyan, wait. Actually, Xiaofan might have had his reasons back then."
"That's his business, nothing to do with me."
'Beep beep beep.'
After hanging up the phone, Liu Siyan suddenly accelerated the car to seventy kilometers per hour, her brows deeply furrowed, and only after a moment did the speed slowly decrease.
"Ye Xiaofan, what did you come out for? Why did you have to run out again?"
Looking at the phone that had already been hung up, Chen Mengying sighed helplessly.
She already understood the truth from Li Kuo. Seeing Siyan still misunderstanding Xiaofan like that made her more anxious than anyone.
