This time, that dreadful fantasy of Ye Shiyu did not appear to pour cold water on Yan Huan.
And Ye Shiyu, seemingly unaware, did not reinforce the hypnosis.
"..."
Yan Huan took a deep breath, locked his phone, and showed a thoughtful expression.
...
...
The next day, morning, Ye International.
Yan Huan put down the phone with An Le's ecchi manga push notifications and officially got busy.
Needless to say, it looked like an industry-related sharing, but in fact...
Remains a star's suggestion.
Since the hypnosis, Yan Huan had no idea how many times he received similar things from An Le.
But yesterday was only the third day of An Le's abstinence.
Yan Huan could already feel An Le's resentment toward Ye Shiyu growing bigger and bigger.
Everything else might be negotiable, but this tactic of cutting off the supply, a blow to the vital point, was something An Le absolutely could not tolerate.
This matter must be resolved quickly...
