Lin Yan felt that Zhao Wan'er made sense.
The birthday party was bound to be grand, and apart from Lu Chenyuan, no one knew her, so it didn't matter what she wore.
On the way there, Lin Yan had already sent Lu Chenyuan the eighth message, none of which had been replied to.
Calls to him just went to voicemail.
Zhao Wan'er glanced at the distracted Lin Yan, no wonder Lin Yan had changed her mind to accompany her, it turned out that the person she was looking for was unreachable.
"Give it up, he must be ignoring you on purpose! You see, we are both so unlucky and insecure, the men we like are so unreliable, just disappearing without a word."
Lin Yan's complexion turned pale. "Don't drag me into this, he must be busy, or his phone ran out of battery, that's why it's switched off, it's definitely not him intentionally ignoring me. We talked on the phone just last night for over ten minutes."
