Song Yan paused as she drank water, listening to Yunyang's sentimental tone seemingly mixed with a bit of grievance and sorrow. She put down her glass and comforted him, "Don't worry, I'm clear about who I like and who I resent. I won't take my anger out on you."
Yunyang looked even more distressed, followed by a long sigh, "I knew it! You really have broken up with my uncle, haven't you!"
Song Yan: "..."
"Yanyan, my uncle's behavior has nothing to do with his nephew. You won't let that affect our relationship, will you?" Yunyang asked earnestly.
"..." Song Yan was somewhat speechless, Gu Chenxiao certainly had raised a good nephew, "...Yes."
"That's great, that's great! Let's have dinner together tonight then!"
"No."
Yunyang: "Ah~~~"
"I won't talk to you anymore, I have guests. Gotta hang up." Song Yan hung up the phone, successfully cutting off the wailing from the other side.
It wasn't an excuse, she really had guests.