Although they didn't hear the whispers between Yan Huan and Zuo Jiangqin, the last sentence was clearly audible.
"...Sorry, I used some bad language."
So, Yan Huan teased a bit and quickly turned around to leave.
While sending an email to Linmen Second Prison, Yan Huan recalled what Zuo Jiangqin had said earlier.
"Really..."
After sending the email, Yan Huan raised his eyes to the sky somewhat dazedly.
In the depths of his eyes, a phantom subtitle appeared again.
[Remaining crab coins: 0]
"..."
Staring at that zero egg light, Yan Huan's eyes were complicated, pondering something.
"Yan Huan!"
"Pop!"
However, the next second, an energetic call came from behind, and then Yan Huan felt his body sink.
"Aria..."
Turning his head, Yan Huan's face returned to a normal smile, looking at Aria who was hugging him from behind.
Giving a quick glance up and down, noticing she was still wearing the same sportswear as before, he asked,
