Su Yu's name lingered in Fu Yunian's mind like a curse. He couldn't read with peace of mind.
'Where are you?'
'Why did you slash Chu Yaoyao?'
'I'm telling you. Don't challenge my patience!'
He opened his phone and sent another message to Su Yu, but she didn't reply. He had already sent dozens of such messages.
He had imagined countless scenarios, but he never expected Su Yu to ignore his messages. More importantly, she blocked his number!
After waiting for a while, Fu Yunian still didn't see any replies. He was so anxious that he threw his book to the side.
However, his actions were a little rough and tore his injuries. The pain made him touch his chest.
"Yunian, what's wrong?" Chu Yaoyao was startled and quickly asked.
Fu Yunian shook his head to indicate that he was fine. Then, he prepared to get off the bed.
