National Highway G-01.
The BMW Mini sped along.
In the passenger seat, Liu Tianyun cradled her phone, typing away constantly, a faint, beautiful smile on her face.
The WeChat notification sound kept pinging.
Ye Huan inexplicably felt irritated, his peripheral vision constantly darting toward Liu Tianyun's phone.
But Liu Tianyun seemed to be guarding against him, holding her phone at such an angle that he couldn't see a thing.
After more than ten minutes.
Ye Huan couldn't hold back any longer, frowned, and directly asked, "Are you chatting with that auntie's son?"
"Yes." Liu Tianyun responded.
"You..." Ye Huan feigned calmness and pursued, "Are you really planning to…"
"Planning to give it a try with him, why, is there a problem?"
Liu Tianyun looked at the screen, nonchalantly responding with a question.
A playful glint flashed in her eyes.
