She Couldn’t Be Mentally Unsound

"I'm not willing… I'm not willing… I'm not willing…"

Every time she drank a mouthful of red wine, Jiang Yilin said this like a curse.

"You're not the only one who's indignant." Jiang Chengxi leaned close to Jiang Yilin and muttered to himself.

Jiang Yilin looked up and glared at Jiang Chengxi with red eyes. "Brother, tell me the truth. Are you really interested in Su Yanyun?"

Jiang Chengxi smiled and replied casually. "I think there are too many interesting women."

Su Yanyun, who was sitting in front of the surveillance screen, was stunned.

What was happening?

The person on the other end of the screen was very far away from her. Even if she stood not far from them, she might not necessarily be able to hear their words.

But why did their voices ring in her head when they opened their mouths?

She hugged her head in surprise.

Did she suddenly have a special ability, or was she mentally ill?