"Professor An, Cousin Yan An can't speak. This matter might indeed fall on you," Ya Zhuo said.
An Yan retorted, "It's not about falling on me; it should fall on your brother. Call Ya Lihan and tell him to come take his ex-girlfriend away!"
"My brother is already on his way," Ya Zhuo replied.
"Alright then." An Yan turned to her maid. "Wen Ya, go next door and bring my cousin over. And don't use the gate!"
"Yes, Miss," Wen Ya acknowledged.
When Wen Ya was climbing over the wall, An Yaoluo happened to return. He encountered Tan Zihan at the main gate, his handsome eyebrows instantly furrowing as he said, "Miss Tan! I believe I've made it very clear to you. My younger sister has no interest in Ya Lihan whatsoever. It's useless for you to come to us."
Tan Zihan turned her head and was stunned to see An Yaoluo.
