Nie Wenling was pouting and sat on the sofa with a look of anger. Then, she took out her phone and fiddled with it, spitting out, "There's no signal here either. It seems this guy really doesn't want us to contact the outside world, there must be something fishy going on."
"Ah, if only Ye Luo could appear here right now, sister. He would definitely be able to deal with that bastard Xiang Zuo," Nie Wenling leaned on the sofa, pouting as she spoke.
Hearing Nie Wenling mention Ye Luo, Nie Wenyu's bright eyes flashed with an unusual expression.
"Sister, could it be that the one you have feelings for is Ye Luo?"
Nie Wenling looked at Nie Wenyu and suddenly made the remark, a sly look flashing in her eyes.
Nie Wenyu's fair face stiffened, turning a shade of red, as she hurriedly said, "Wenling, don't talk nonsense. Ye Luo and I are just friends."