She shook her head, "I'm fine... What about you, you and Mo Siyu, what's going on?"
Zhao Ziyin was taken aback, "Him? What does he have to do with anything?"
"Huh?" Jian Anning paused in disbelief, "You... didn't you call me yesterday because that guy caused some trouble again?"
"Him? You're overthinking." Zhao Ziyin shook her head, "He's doing well now, pretty normal. He doesn't bother me anymore, doesn't come to the TV station to find me, doesn't come to my house to corner me."
However, for some reason, when Zhao Ziyin said this, her expression was slightly displeased.
"Really not him?" Jian Anning initially thought that Mo Siyu had forced her again, acted rashly, and then quickly dumped her. Seeing Zhao Ziyin shake her head, she was a bit skeptical.
Actually, Zhao Ziyin wasn't wrong. Mo Siyu really doesn't bother her anymore, doesn't come to the TV station to see her, and doesn't show up at her house.
