She was afraid that Yunying would get hurt, and that Yunying would be safer if she didn't know anything.
"Song Yun is really great. His face is not hurt, right?"
Shi Yan shook her head. "Your evaluation of Song Yun is very special. People outside hate and abuse Song Yun when they mention him."
"I'm on Song Yun's side, why would I scold him? I really like the cute little Song Yun."
When Shi Yan was halfway through painting, Song Yuchen called.
Shi Yan didn't make any notes, but she had memorized the number long ago. "What's wrong? Is there something wrong with Song Yun?"
"Well, he insisted on eating the noodles you made."
Shi Yan frowned. The villa had a chef, and she vaguely realized that something was not going well.
"I'll be right there."
Yun Ying stood up with concern, "I, or I can go with you."
"No, he just wants to eat the food I cooked."
Shi Yan put on her shoes and ran over.
The door of the villa recorded her fingerprint, and the security guard at the door recognized Shi Yan and opened the door on his own initiative.
"Miss Shi."
Shi Yan nodded and trotted in.
Under the light, there were several people lying on the ground. When Shi Yan approached, she found that they were all chefs in the kitchen.
She subconsciously looked up at Song Yuchen who was sitting on the sofa.
He was shirtless and was wrapping his arm with a bandage.
"Are you hurt?"
Song Yuchen looked up at her without saying a word.
The atmosphere between the two people was weird. Shi Yan frowned and looked back at the people on the ground.
How could they have the heart to do that? She had been greeting and talking to them in the afternoon.
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