Yang Fan was totally bewildered at the moment.
No matter what he said now, it all seemed somehow inappropriate.
He was very puzzled, even though he had turned the volume down so low, and even used his hand to cover, how could Zhu Shanshan still hear it? Could her ears be the reincarnation of ears that caught the wind?
"Not easy to say?" Zhu Shanshan, resting her hand on Yang Fan's buddy, gently scraped up from the side with the tip of her tongue.
Yang Fan, with his head bowed, looked at Zhu Shanshan with a somewhat helpless expression.
This was definitely hard to say!
No matter what Old Zhou was doing at this moment, or what he was going to do later, and how the two of them played their separate games, if Zhu Shanshan heard a definite answer from him, he guessed she would probably blow her top.
After hesitating with his head down for a moment, Yang Fan said, "Sister-in-law, this matter is really hard for me to open up about."
