She walked around to the other side of the chair, pulled it out, and sat down.
Then she swiped her phone screen on, tapped to open Lan Mu's Weibo, one arm resting on the armrest with her hand propping up her chin, pursing her lips as she stared at Lan Mu's Weibo post.
Was he trying to get back at her?
But in doing so, he had implicated himself as well. Just recently, Yu Yesang had vouched for him; why would he come forward himself to post this Weibo message?
'In the future, I will certainly pay attention to this matter, I will go home every day...'
Yan Zao looked at Lan Mu's last sentence and burst out laughing, really wanting to comment underneath to ask him if he could actually manage to go home every day.
She couldn't understand, leaving in the morning with a scowl, showing such disdain for her, yet now he was tying them together with a Weibo post.
The weather changing from clear to cloudy in an instant.
