"Little Brother Su, don't say you're not close, you even offered to split your territory in half for him, wow, that's really generous!"
"Uh, it's okay."
Indeed, in the end, it was all about the identity of Spilt Water Can't Be Regained. Su Ran responded even more cautiously, economizing words like gold.
"Little Brother Su, sis is asking you for a favor. Can you give me the phone number of Spilt Water Can't Be Regained? I need to settle accounts with him! I waited for him for two hours yesterday, and he never came online. We agreed to do the dungeon together, and he dared to stand me up!"
Lin Yuting's tone carried a small complaint, which Su Ran could easily make out.
But—
What does this have to do with anything?
Bro, when did I agree to go to the dungeon with you?
Are you delusional?
