The person on the other end suddenly fell silent, and after a long pause, asked, "Yan'er, tell your grandpa, are you having relationship troubles?"
Yan He felt a constriction in her chest and instinctively denied it: "Grandpa, what are you talking about...."
"Don't think your grandpa doesn't know, humph, it's because of that brat that you're not coming back. Is it that boy from the Yan Family bullying you? Grandpa will stand up for you."
Yan He shook her head: "No... really, Grandpa, nothing happened."
The person on the phone sighed and continued, "Your grandpa knows your thoughts, rest assured, grandpa will make your wishes come true. My granddaughter, Shu Tiancheng's own, is more than enough to match the Yan Family's great-grandson. That brat better know what's good for him."
Yan He's eyes flashed as she gritted her teeth: "Grandpa...." He has a girlfriend.
For some reason, she didn't say this out loud.
Perhaps, she still had a chance.