Quan Jin's head appeared so suddenly.
So much so that Gu Yuan wasn't mentally prepared: "You..."
Quan Jin: "Me?"
Gu Yuan's voice carried a bit of a cold tone: "Can you not appear out of nowhere like that?"
"Me, appearing out of nowhere?" Quan Jin scoffed, sounding like he was about to die from frustration: "It's you with a guilty conscience. Didn't you hear me walking over?"
Gu Yuan: "..." Sorry, I really didn't hear.
He pressed on and continued, "I just went inside to wash my face for a moment, and you left me behind. I thought you vanished like last time. But luckily..."
At this point, his tone turned relieved: "Luckily this time, I was smart enough to get your phone number. Let's see where you run to now."
Gu Yuan: "..."
Beside him, Dao An: "..."
In summary, this Young Master Quan sure had a loud voice.
He relied entirely on shouting to speak.
Strong lung capacity, too.
Full of energy.
