After hearing Song Ya's icy questioning,
Yang Chuan snapped back to reality.
He glanced at Song Ya's phone lying on the coffee table.
Ye Tian also looked over with confusion.
On Song Ya's phone screen, several photos scrolled back and forth.
The main characters in the photos were Yang Chuan and Song Xia.
Yang Chuan was visiting Song Xia in the detention center, where she was being held.
One photo showed the two of them, fingers interlocked, through the iron bars.
Ye Tian shook his head and glanced at Yang Chuan.
This time, it would become even more difficult for Yang Chuan to secure Song Ya's forgiveness.
For some reason,
Ye Tian felt an inexplicable joy in his heart.
"Dear..."
Before Yang Chuan could finish speaking, Song Ya interrupted him, "Yang Chuan, don't call me that!"
"It makes me sick!"
"Didn't you say that your relationship with Song Xia was completely an accident?"
"Look at the photos, your interlocked fingers look so sweet!"
