Ye Wan really wanted to roar: Lu Chuan, you're exploiting the situation!
But seeing Han Bolin looking at her phone with apprehension, as if he truly considered Lu Chuan to be the mysterious big shot on the third floor of the Tian Xuan Auction House, Ye Wan could only submit.
She glared fiercely at Little Bun, "Mhm."
"What did you say? I didn't hear it clearly."
Lu Changchuan hooked his lips slightly.
You just wait!
Dare to take advantage of me!
Wait until I storm Imperial City next month, then I'll settle the score with you properly!
Thinking maliciously to herself, Ye Wan smiled shyly, "I said, I miss you so much, especially, especially much! I think of you during the day, at night, even when I'm eating."
"I miss you too!"
With affectionate words, Lu Changchuan's tone shifted, "Did the hooligan harassing you leave?"
Ye Wan glanced at Han Bolin and remained silent.
Lu Changchuan already knew the answer.
"Daring to bully my Wanwan, it looks like they really have no clue!"
