C282 Reminiscent of the past

"What is Yao Yan doing?" Ling Xueshi approached him and, like him, leaned against the wall, staring at the ground.

"..." Yao Yan didn't say anything. He was silent and didn't seem like him. If it was before, he would definitely call him 'Little Scoundrel' and 'Little Scoundrel' with a smile. It was a little abnormal. Could it be that he was truly angry?

"Yao Yan, I don't like women