Yun Mujin carried her to the desk, sat on the pearwood chair, held her in his arms, and patted her back gently, as if comforting a kitten with fried fur.

"Don't be afraid, I'm here!" Yun Mujin's voice was extremely soft, caressing her fearful heart like a feather.

When Yang Yannan heard these four sonorous and powerful words, she was about to cry. It was him she was afraid of!

"We, can we change places..." Yang Yannan asked tentatively.

"Yeah!" Yun Mujin grunted and let her go, stood up and walked out.

Yang Yannan followed her from a distance. It wasn't that she didn't like this place, but it was too remote. If she accidentally offended him and was killed by him, there wouldn't even be anyone to collect the body!

Sitting in the car, Yun Mujin said nothing, but Yang Yannan could clearly feel that his mood was much worse than when he saw her. Did he annoy him?

"Uh... um... Mr. Yun, are you angry?" Yang Yannan asked cautiously.

Yun Mujin glanced at her, turned to look forward, and said nothing.

Liu Chengwen, who was driving in front, felt his scalp numb. The Seventh Young Master was trying his best to restrain his anger. I was afraid that when Yang Yannan slapped his ass and left, things would be difficult for them!

Liu Chengwen drove the car to the back door of Jiangyuan and said, "Miss Yang Yannan, you can get out of the car!"

"Get off the car?" Yang Yannan looked outside in surprise, and then looked at Yun Mujin uneasily. Was he going to send him back now?

She opened the door and got out of the car. Before the door was closed, Yun Mujin said coldly: "Drive!"

A burst of sweat ran down Liu Chengwen's spine, and he immediately stepped on the accelerator, and the car jumped out like an arrow from a string.

Yang Yannan stared at the scene in front of him in stunned silence. Yun Mujin actually sent him back?

She quickly breathed a sigh of relief. The nervousness of her life hanging by a thread suddenly disappeared, causing her whole body to feel weak. She dragged her heavy legs back to the dormitory, where He Shiyu was knocking on her door.

"Yannan, open the door, I'm Shiyu~~" He Shiyu knocked on the door and put her ear against it, listening to what was going on inside.

The sound of her knocking on the door was a bit loud. People in the dormitory next to her opened the door one after another to see what was going on. He Shiyu continued to knock on the door as if he didn't know anything. While knocking, he said: "I know you may have misunderstood something. I am here today."

I came here to explain to you..."

Yang Yannan crossed his arms and looked at He Shiyu, leaning against the wall without saying a word.

"I didn't mean to say that you were very old that day, nor did I mean to say in front of Senior Yubai that you had a fiancé. I knew that you were sick before, so you took three years off from school, so it's normal for you to be a freshman in high school at the age of eighteen...

..." He Shiyu said pitifully.

Those classmates who opened the door to watch the excitement were all surprised when they heard He Shiyu's words. It turned out that Yang Yannan was already eighteen years old, and she had suffered from a serious illness? She also had a fiancé?

Since everyone's attention was on He Shiyu, and they were only busy gossiping after hearing the breaking news, they did not pay attention to Yang Yannan in the elevator.

Yang Yannan also watched the fun like an outsider. She liked to watch He Shiyu direct and act like a fool. In fact, she had seen through all the tricks.

"Yan Nan, open the door..." He Shiyu wiped away tears as he spoke. People say that it is good to cry once and for all.

When she shed tears like this, the balance in the hearts of the classmates who were watching the excitement tilted towards her.
Chapter completed!