When Luo Yanyun closed the window, Han Yuanjun was standing on the balcony, looking at Liang Zixuan's house.
Coincidentally, he saw Luo Yanyun rushing out to close the door of the balcony. He wanted to greet her, but she didn't even look at him and just closed all the doors and windows with a bang.
Han Yuanjun was a bit confused. He thought something had happened at Liang Zixuan's place. He walked back into the house, picked up his phone, and called her.
Liang Zixuan's head immediately hurt when she saw the caller's name. She sighed and answered the call. "Hey …"
"Something happened to your family?" Han Yuanjun's voice sounded rather anxious.
Liang Zixuan blinked, "No, why do you ask?"
Han Yuanjun heaved a sigh of relief. "I just saw grandmother quickly closing the window and thought something happened at home."
Liang Zixuan was helpless. She couldn't tell him that Luo Yanyun was on guard against him.
