"Teacher Lan, do you want to post a Weibo clarification?"

"No. Hang up."

Lan Che endured Chen Zhao's nagging, and really didn't understand how Yue Han had faced this mouth that liked to chatter over time.

After closing his eyes and dozing off for a while, Lan Che opened his eyes and felt that he was completely awake.

Yuehan also managed to find the clothes, the dark green sweater and the crimson jacket looked fine separately, but when put together they looked a bit irritating.

Yuehan folded the clothes and put them by Lanche's lap, Lanche returned the phone to him, and said, "I just sat and watched the room card incident last time, do you blame me?"

This happened half a month ago, the time interval was extremely short, but it gave Yue Han the illusion that a long, long time had passed.

He shook his head.

With an expected reaction, Ranche grabbed Yue Han's wrist and motioned him to sit down.

Lan Che looked at Yue Han face to face, thought for a moment, and suppressed many words that he wanted to say, and turned them into a short sentence: "That was the first time I appeared on camera after returning to China."

Yue Han nodded: "I know!"

It was as if a heavy strength melted into the water, bringing a sense of powerlessness.

Yuehan doesn't know at all.

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