An Lan turned her head and caught a glimpse of Chen Fan, who was also staring intensely at the contents of the paper and his face was so shocked and embarrassed that it was starting to steam.
She quickly stuffed the paper into Chen Fan's hands and said in a flurry, "What is this lousy thing you have... writing such nonsensical words, it's really strange, I've never had such thoughts!"
Chen Fan looked at An Lan with an odd expression and said, "It doesn't say these are your thoughts on here."
An Lan was taken aback, realizing she had misspoken, and her face reddened even more. She had never experienced such a socially fatal moment in her life.
She bit her lip and looked at Chen Fan, asking, "Does this thing show the thoughts of whoever holds it?"
Chen Fan nodded, "Seems like that's the case."
An Lan immediately said, "Then show me what it says now."
Upon hearing this, Chen Fan started to put the golden paper away.