Jiang Siyan looked up, meeting her gaze and lightly pinched her nose, "Alright."
Bai Yiran, with her sharp ears, caught on immediately and couldn't help but say, "Jiang Jiu, do you have a man with you? Good for you, Jiang Xiaojiu, here I am, coming from so far away, and you're all cozy with another man!"
Jiang Jiu's ears hurt from the other's piercing voice, "Enough, enough, stop yelling."
"Spill it, who is he!"
"Jiang Siyan."
"Oh~"
That "oh" felt like it made eighteen turns down a mountain road.
Jiang Jiu, feeling helpless, said, "Let's not talk about this, I'm making..."
"Damn, damn, Jiang Xiaojiu, in broad daylight, under the clear sky, you're actually doing it!"
Jiang Siyan chuckled lightly beside her, took the kitchen knife from her hand, and began to chop vegetables.
Jiang Jiu at that moment wished she could rush through the phone line and dig into Bai Yiran's brain to see what the hell she usually filled it with!
