Situ Yunshu admitted, "Yes, I'm worried about you. Jiang Nan, take care of yourself, don't make me worry about you."
"The feeling of being worried about by you, it's nice."
"Jiang Nan..." Situ Yunshu sighed, just about to continue advising him to drink less, when she was suddenly embraced from behind.
Pulled tightly into the embrace, she instinctively struck back with her elbow.
Mu Jingnan was attacked by her; her elbow hit his ribs, causing him to groan in pain, cold sweat quickly beading on his forehead.
Even so, he refused to let go.
Still holding onto her tightly, as if this way, she could stay by his side forever.
Jiang Nan apparently also heard that muffled groan belonging to a man, clearly transmitted through the radio waves.
He hesitated for a moment, then asked tremulously, "You are with... him?"
Mu Jingnan smirked mischievously, snatching the phone from her hand and hurling it downstairs.
