The Maybach drove out of the airport, and Ye Wan looked at her silent phone, finally feeling a sense of impending tension.
Usually, the moment her morning live stream ends, her phone would start ringing nonstop.
It would either be Little Bun calling to ask if she's on her way back.
Or Jiang Keer asking when she'll arrive in the Imperial City.
Mixed in with greetings from Su Qingyan, Su Jingqiu, and others wishing her a smooth journey.
But this time, there was nothing.
It was as if everyone had tacitly forgotten about her.
But Ye Wan knew that was impossible.
Thinking of Lu Changchuan asking her to prepare a confession, Ye Wan sighed lightly and lay back in her seat, "Honey, I'm not feeling well..."
Pretending to be sick?
Lu Changchuan chuckled, pinching Ye Wan's nose, "Wanwan, this time, you can't get away!"
"But I really don't feel well, my stomach hurts a bit!"
Ye Wan continued her act stubbornly.
