As Yang Chen stealthily made his way to find Anxin's room, he was delighted and full of smiles. But as soon as he entered the room, he saw Anxin, dressed in pajamas, holding a utility knife and threatening to commit suicide.
"Uh... Well, don't get excited. If you don't want to see me, can't I just leave? Don't kill yourself..." Yang Chen said in frustration.
Upon hearing the voice, Anxin found it somewhat familiar. Wasn't it Stupid Cloud?
With widened watery eyes, she carefully looked and trembled slightly. The utility knife in her hand dropped to the ground as she looked at Yang Chen, who stood at the door with a playful smile.
"Yang... Yang... What are you doing here?" Anyone would be utterly bewildered in such a situation. Anxin could barely keep herself from fainting.
Quietly locking the door behind him, Yang Chen approached Anxin, opening his arms.
