Ou Yanan instantly understood: "The professor won't answer my call because I'm immature."
"How are you immature?" Zhao Mengjin laughed twice, right in front of that scheming Tang Sili, "I'll tell you, he's not a good person. So, whatever he does, you don't need to worry about it."
Tang Sili watched her exaggerated expression coldly from the side.
Listening to her strange laughter, Ou Yanan also felt she was stretching it, and said, "You know exactly what kind of person he is, calling him a bad person doesn't quite fit."
"How can you not know he's bad? Let me be honest with you, he broke my hand!" Zhao Mengjin went all out.
Ou Yanan might have heard something, but hearing it directly from her was completely different, it scared him quite a bit, and he asked repeatedly: "Are you okay?"
