Su Ye was momentarily speechless.
Time is the most unreasonable thing.
Besides, she wasn't directly involved, so it didn't seem right for her to judge Shan Yan's affairs.
"Forget it, why talk about me?"
Shan Yan wiped his face, resuming his carefree demeanor, "But let's get back to you, Yeye. Do you also hate Su Wanqing?"
Su Ye was noncommittal.
Shan Yan slapped his thigh, "I knew it! You live under the same roof, and you're so beautiful, Su the Witch must hate you to death, always trying to trip you up."
Su Ye couldn't help but laugh.
Shan Yan really suited her taste.
It was the first time she had heard someone call Su Wanqing a witch.
"Whatever the reason, since we share the same enemy, we're friends! If you run into any trouble in the future, Yeye, you can count on me anytime! I'm much more useful than Shen Qifeng."
Su Ye was taken aback for a moment.
Then, she also came to terms with it.