Upon hearing a woman's voice all of a sudden, Su Qingwan exploded, "Who? Ah Yan, who are you with?!"
The shrieking Su Qingwan's voice was still syrupy.
Sharp and piercing, it was enough to give anyone a headache.
Gu Yan furrowed his brow and pulled the phone slightly away from his ear.
"Oh dear, it seems my charm isn't enough, I can't keep Young Master Gu's eyes on me alone."
Su Ye followed suit, pinching her voice to mimic that affected tone.
Su Qingwan actually failed to recognize her voice.
"Ah Yan, where exactly are you? I'm coming to find you right now! Slut, stay away from Ah Yan! Dare to snatch my man, I will tear you apart! Stinking bitch!"
Su Ye's expression became relaxed.
The more out of control and irritable Su Qingwan became, the happier Su Ye was.
It seemed her guess was correct, Gu Yan couldn't provide Su Qingwan with a sense of security.
Look, she had barely stirred the pot, and Su Qingwan had completely fallen apart.
