Su Yan glanced at the man and said, "If I remember correctly, you and Lan Jian grew up together, right? But why do you always look so fierce every time you see him?"
Wei Zhou snorted coldly and said, "I'm annoyed by him."
Su Yan was a little surprised and said, "Why?"
Wei Zhou said, "Because he's too obnoxious, and he talks a lot of nonsense."
Su Yan couldn't help but smile. Thinking of Lan Jian's appearance, she felt that there was nothing wrong with what Wei Zhou said. Lan Jian was indeed a talkative person, and he was the kind of person who didn't know how to talk. He was the kind of person who liked to rub salt on people's wounds.
Su Yan turned around and walked out with her bag. Her car was parked in the parking lot at the entrance. It was twenty meters away on the left side. However, when she walked out of the door, she realized that Wei Zhou was following behind her.
