made a joke. 。But then Zhu Yu'an's face darkened, his words laced with gunpowder. He hurriedly clamped his mouth shut. 。Shu Tinglan, on the other hand, was busy eating, not wanting to draw any more...Shu Tinglan didn't know why he had to listen to these strange memories under the streetlights in the residential area. Moreover, judging from his expression, it wasn't a good memory either. 。"On the third day, you finally answered the phone, yelling at me, probably thinking I was being a nuisance, driving you crazy..." He scoffed, still remembering Shu Tinglan's furious voice that time. She vented all her disgust for him in her voice. Even many years later, he would still vividly remember the feeling of self-doubt stemming from being genuinely disliked over the phoneabout 10 minutes.So is he continuing or waiting nowLu YaoYao was interrupted, tears welling up in her eyes: "Brother, it hurts."He hugged her, kissed her gently, but didn't dare go further. He had to...