Yan Yu?

Is Yan Can no longer even answering my calls?

As Ling Yu thought about it, she tried to explain, "Brother Yan, things aren't as they seem..."

Yan Yu interrupted him again, "This has nothing to do with us. If you call to harass me again, I will call the police."

Call the police?

Is it really necessary?

Ling Yu didn't think Yan Yuzhen would do that, but she still said, "If Shanshan said anything offensive, I apologize on her behalf, okay..."

Before she could finish saying "start," Yan Yu let out a cold laugh.

Yan Yu said, "I'm asking you, did Leng Shan post those explicit photos on her WeChat Moments herself?"

Ling Yu nodded and said "yes" at first, then realized what she meant and blushed as she explained, "You misunderstood, those aren't...they aren't explicit photos..."

Yan Yu interrupted him.

"I don't care what kind of photo it is, I'm just asking you, who posted this photo?"

"Shanshan".

By the time he found out, it was too late.

What angered and annoyed him was that Shanshan had caused such a big mess, but no one in the class told him what had happened, causing him to miss the best time to delete the photos.

"From 'visible to only one person' to 'publicly visible,' it was all orchestrated by her, isn't that a fact?"

"Um."

He initially thought that Shanshan had only posted the publicly visible photo, but later he found out from her WeChat Moments that she had posted two "only visible to Yan Can" updates before that.

"If that's the case, what right does she have to question Can Can and accuse her of spreading her indecent photos, causing damage to her reputation?"

"ah?"

Ling Yu was stunned for a moment.

Leng Shan just called him and complained about Yan Can. He assumed she had said something inappropriate that angered Yan Can, but he didn't expect her to demand that Yan Can take responsibility for it.

Even Ling Yu didn't know how to make amends for her.

What is Shanshan thinking?

After a long silence, Ling Yu said apologetically, "I'm sorry, Brother Yan. I don't know if there's some misunderstanding. Shan Shan does sometimes like to be unreasonable, but..."

Before she could finish speaking, Yan Yu sneered, "Enough! There's no misunderstanding! Tell the Leng family that the Yan family will not let Leng Shan's slander of Can Can go unpunished. If she continues to cause trouble, then we'll see her in court."

These two are absolutely disgusting.

As soon as he hung up the phone, Yan Can handed him a glass of water. "Brother, have some water. Don't be angry."

Yan Yu took the cup and drank it all in one gulp. She looked at Yan Can with a mixture of anger and pity, "It's all our fault for misjudging people. You've really had a hard time all these years."

Yan Can: "It's alright."

Yan Yu: "Are you alright?"

Yan Can said, "They used to do stupid things all the time, but never this disgusting."

Yan Yu: "..."

So, it was Can Can's impatience that finally revealed the true nature of these two people?

That's really lucky.

If they hadn't discovered their true colors in time and allowed Can Can to continue associating with them, who knows what might have happened in the future.

Thinking of the grievances her younger sister had suffered, Yan Yu suggested, "Would you like to go shopping?"

Yan Can: "No, it's cold."

Yan Yu: "Is there anything you want to eat? You can eat anything that Mom doesn't recommend today."

Yan Can: "But those aunties all made it for me, and it tasted even better than what you get outside."

The nanny happened to be bringing out fruit when she heard this and was immediately moved to tears.

What does the lady's advice count for?

If Can Can likes it, then let's have hot pot and barbecue for lunch!

Watching her aunt's light figure as she left, Yan Yu shook her head helplessly, "You've always been like this since you were little, manipulating others is as easy as using your own fingers."

Yan Can: "No, I can't handle idiots."

Yan Yu burst into laughter.

That depends on the type of idiot.

People with brain damage levels like Ling Yu and Leng Shan are truly beyond anyone's control.

Around 11 o'clock, Ling Yu received a phone call, and then said apologetically to Yan Can, "Can Can, I have to pick up a friend, so I probably won't be able to have lunch with you."

Yan Can casually asked, "An angel investor?"

Yan Yu nodded. "It's him."

...

"Young Master Yan, wasn't the plane supposed to be delayed? How come you've already toured the company?"

Yan Yu stood in the spot where Yan Can had stood before, looking with a hint of helplessness at the young man overlooking the river from the floor-to-ceiling window opposite.

Yan Conghe, also known as Young Master Yan.

Born into a prominent family with a powerful background, the eldest son and grandson, a chosen one of heaven.

They met at an awards ceremony; he was the winner, and Yan Conghe was a judge. They hit it off immediately and had a very pleasant conversation.

The young man by the window turned around, revealing a face as beautiful as jade.

"Isn't it good that I saved you time?"

Yan Conghe said.

Yan Yu rolled her eyes. "Then should I thank you for your thoughtfulness?"

Yan Conghe: "Mm."

Yan Yu: "..."

He glanced at the time and couldn't help but complain, "If you had been a little earlier or a little later, my sister wouldn't have had to eat lunch alone at home!"

Yan Conghe: "..."

If I remember correctly, her name was Yan Can?

Yan Yu explained the reason; he meant to complain, not to be really angry. Unexpectedly, Yan Conghe said, "I didn't think it through. Is it too late to go back now?"

"Um?"

"I wonder if she'll feel bothered if there's another person?"

"ah?"

With the thought that "he wants to freeload at my house" running through her mind, Yan Yu drove up and picked up the distinguished young master Yan, bringing him to her home.

Inside the restaurant, Yan Can was cooking hot pot when the auntie brought over the bowls and plates.

"Yan Yu is back."

Just then, voices came from the doorway.

Yan Can put down her chopsticks, turned down the heat, and got up to go out. The two tall, long-legged people had already arrived outside the restaurant.

"elder brother……"

Before she could utter the word "brother," Yan Can's gaze had already fallen on the guest's jade-like face. Her eyes slowly widened, a hint of a smile appearing on them. "Brother's guest?"

Yan Yu hummed in agreement, "Yan Conghe, Young Master Yan."

Although Yan Conghe didn't know what the mischievous glint in the siblings' eyes meant, he still extended his hand in a gentlemanly manner, "I am Yan Conghe, it's a pleasure to meet you."

The opening remarks were quite ordinary, yet they were strange in every way.

Yan Yu gave Yan Conghe a strange look.

shake hands?

Or is it proactive?

Given Young Master Yan's status and his excessively obsessive-compulsive disorder regarding cleanliness, was this action appropriate?

Yan Can looked at the hand extended in front of her. The fingers were even and slender, and the knuckles were distinct and beautiful. She gently squeezed it, feeling the familiar scent and warmth, and said to him, "I am Yan Can. It's nice to meet you."

Yan Yu gave Yan Can a strange look again.

It's not a lie.

Is my sister really happy?

Is it right for my usually calm and aloof sister to be happy for a man she's only known for less than a minute?