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"Little Ran, why do I feel like sothing’s not right with you? You and Wan’er..."

Seeing Su Ran’s unusual behavior, Su’s mother beca increasingly suspicious, hoping to discover sothing on Su Ran’s face.

"Mom, don’t overthink it, nothing’s going on, Wan’er and I have no relationship whatsoever."

Su Ran was afraid his mom would overthink it, so he quickly explained, speaking so fast that his face flushed a bit.

"Then why are you nervous when I told her our address?"

"Why would I be nervous? You said it, then it’s said. Mom, you know I have quite a few enemies in the ga. Information like our ho address should not be exposed to avoid another fiasco."

Su Ran thought it’s better to remind his mom, since their old ho got trashed, the new one shouldn’t attract unwanted attention. It’s wise to be careful and not waste Dad’s efforts.

"Your mom isn’t foolish, she wouldn’t tell outsiders these things."

Su’s mother said as she wiped the table with a cloth, "I feel like Wan’er has sothing to discuss with you. She didn’t explicitly say on the phone, and I couldn’t pry. If it’s nothing, call her back; the ordeal with the kidnappers might not be over yet. She shouldn’t bear all this alone as a girl."

"Got it, Mom. I’ll go clean up Blackie first."

Su Ran quickly found an excuse and left, slipping into another bedroom.

If his mom asked a few more questions, he wouldn’t know how to handle it himself. Wan’er really shouldn’t have called mom, acting so warmly, it’s deliberately misleading mom!

It’s already chaotic enough for him, now this made things even more troubleso...

Originally thought revealing everything would clear the emotional debt, but it proves he was too naive. Wan’er seems to share Sister Ting’s mindset, just less direct, shifting her breakthrough to mom...

Su Ran rubbed his aching temples, feeling excruciating headache, his mind a complete ss, unwilling to think about anything.

After taking a Nutrient Solution, Su Ran had no mood to tease Blackie, turned around and returned to his own bedroom, glanced at his phone, there were several missed calls, all from Yu Jing.

"Finished class so soon?"

Su Ran glanced at the ti on his phone, as he was about to call back, a ssage alert sounded on WeChat.

"Soda, where have you been? Why aren’t you answering your phone?"

"Finished class so soon? Didn’t see your replies earlier, so I went to the restroom."

This Nutrient Solution matter is beyond human comprehension, saying it might scare Yu Jing. As for Wan’er, it wasn’t necessary to bring up, not settled with Sister Ting yet, now there’s another woman, what would Yu Jing think?

To prevent Yu Jing from overthinking, saying he went to the restroom was the perfect catch-all excuse.

"Soda, it’s all your fault! After you finished telling about sister’s glorious deeds, I couldn’t hold back and laughed, got caught by the class teacher and punished to stand for over ten minutes, didn’t dare touch the phone again."

Lin Yuqing’s reply was quick, Su Ran could sense her complaint in every word, which amused him.

"No wonder I kept waiting for your ssages, turns out you were punished to stand. At least no need to call parents..."

"If I have to stand again, it may not be certain. Soda, class is starting, not chatting for now, I’ll talk to sister after school to clarify, then I’ll tell you."

"Use words, avoid hands, after all, you’re sisters."

"Soda, you’re so gloating, not talking to you!"

"..."

Su Ran refrained from bothering Lin Yuqing, yet waves surged in his heart. Sister Ting broadcasted their relationship to the world, yet Yu Jing could still laugh heartily. This girl must have a long reaction ti!

Does Yu Jing really imagine herself and her sister sharing a husband? Three people in one bed, living a shaless life?

Thinking about this inappropriate scene, Su Ran’s face felt hot, no longer daring to dwell on it.

Setting aside Sister Ting’s matter for now, what remains is to dispel Wan’er’s unrealistic thoughts.

"Hey? Little Brother Su, anything you need from ?"

Curious about Su Ran’s proactive contact, Li Wan’er asked, "Why aren’t you playing gas, suddenly thought of calling ?"

"Shouldn’t I be asking you? You spent so long on the phone with my mom. She asked to find out if the kidnapping issue is troubling you, wanting to help relieve a bit of your pressure."

"Haha, Auntie is thinking too much. I rely spoke of so daily things, she linked it to that. Little Brother Su, it’s not my fault, it’s Auntie overthinking."

Li Wan’er burst into laughter, "Did you see the World Channel? Every comnt is about you. Congratulations on becoming famous again!"

"This kind of fa, anyone who wants it can have it!"

ntioning this, Su Ran felt inexplicably vexed, knowing Sister Ting’s influence in the ga made it impossible for him to stay low-key...

"Look at you, benefiting yet playing innocent. Rain Mist Guild Leader controls several major guilds, extrely powerful. With her covering you, who dares bully your territory in the future?"

Li Wan’er said forlornly, "I won’t hold you back. Whenever you decide to leave Singing Song Guild, just let know in advance; at Rain Mist Guild, don’t forget your old partners like us."

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