However, that guy Chu Xici hung up too quickly, leaving Wen Nansheng with no chance to say anything more.
Wen Nansheng felt a bit helpless and had to hang up the phone.
He remembered the expression of shock on Ye Yuchen's face when he handed the cookies he had made himself to her this morning.
"Eat more, you're too thin!"
He just tossed out this line without mentioning he had made them himself for her.
And Ye Yuchen, she just snorted, "I won't eat them! Like a weasel wishing a chicken Happy New Year, you're up to no good! Who knows what you might have put in there!"
Wen Nansheng was amused by her words. "Oh, a weasel wishing a chicken—a Happy New Year?"
He deliberately drew out the word "chicken."
And Ye Yuchen immediately understood what he meant, her face turning red in an instant.
"You're the chicken!"
Yet Wen Nansheng, undeterred, continued:
