After all, the only person in this house who could possibly have anything to do with him was An Lan.
After listening, Shi Lan laughed, tilting her head to Yan Shixiu and said, "Look at you, scaring everyone. Plus, I'm going home tomorrow, did you really have to anxiously follow me here?"
"If I hadn't come, how would I know you were in such a sorry state? Huh?" Yan Shixiu took off his black coat, then walked to Shi Lan's side and sat down on her right-hand side.
After the two finished their conversation, the other four were so shocked that their eyes were nearly popping out of their heads.
And they stood there, not moving, not daring to move at all.
Yan Shixiu paused for a moment and said, "Don't be so formal."
Only then did the four relax and cautiously return to their seats.
Seeing this, Yan Shixiu looked at Shi Lan with an affectionate tone, "Did you once again make others believe that you are a defenseless, background-less minor artist?"
