As expected, Ye sang leaned over.
Duan Jinyan raised his eyelids and pressed on her shoulder. The distance between the two of them was a little close to the ground, but there wasn't any romantic atmosphere between them at this time. He looked at her and said in an indifferent tone, "I said you're not allowed to be angry."
Ye sang said, "Go ahead."
The more he acted like this, the more ye sang panicked.
After thinking about it carefully, it made sense.
How could Huanhuan not even pick up her phone when such a big thing had happened at the wedding? Now, something might have happened. Ye sang could not help but tighten her grip as she thought of this. She looked at Duan Jinyan who was still standing there at a steady pace, she was so anxious that she was about to die.
"Are you going to tell me or not?"