Upon seeing Yan Nansheng with a bloodied head, Han Zhen's peach blossom eyes widened, "Fuck, who cracked his melon open?"
Yan Nansheng: "..."
"Come on, spill it, what happened? Did your nemesis beat you up?"
"I get it now." Yu Yuting suddenly chuckled, "Azhen, did you see today's entertainment newspaper?"
"I've been busy all day at the company, who has time to read the newspaper."
"What did the newspaper say?" Feng Chen'an asked, curious.
"Um, let me think." Yu Yuting went to sit by the sofa, picked up a bottle of liquor, poured himself a drink, and leisurely took a sip...
After a while, he finally spoke, "Something about an 'innocent jade girl's first time dips into the sea, challenging exposure, bones, bed scenes...'"
"Drink your booze, cut the crap!" Yan Nansheng cut him off directly.
"Still haven't broken up with that Zhou person?" Han Zhen narrowed his eyes and chuckled, "Never thought the suave and debonair Young Master Yan would also have such a devoted side."
