C117 What the Hell Are You Doing

Pei Yihuan's eyes focused. His thin lips slowly moved and he opened his mouth coldly. "You can tell them yourself that I am not the messenger between you two. Is this all that you called me for?"

There was a moment of silence on the other end of the phone. After a long while, Zuo Lan softly said, "Today is Aunt Lan's death anniversary. I want to talk to you for a while