Everyone came back from school. After a day's rest, Yan secretly called the eldest's dear LG, Ya Shenyue, to the backyard to talk.
Living room─
Ling: Why is Ayan looking for Yue?
Bing: Isn't it climbing the wall?
Fuji: Bing'er, don't talk nonsense. (Optimistic) Okay, don't worry about it.
Good: No. (Smile)
The dark wind blows...
Yun Jian (rubbing his arms and looking at the boss): Boss, why didn't you react at all?
Everyone is watching...
Ying: Uh...(Sweat)
Xiuyi: It can't be that... Ying has something in Xiaoyan's hands, right?
Ying (sweat + inner os): Why is Xiuyi so sensitive when nothing is wrong! Hate it!
Conception: