Aren't You Here To Mess Things Up?

In her own live broadcast room, Lin Wan learned about Li Yanchen's whereabouts from the comments.

To be precise, she learned about their "activity."

Lin Wan called Li Yanchen.

The man on the other end of the line saw the number, and his frowning face relaxed. "Wanwan, I'm at Su Wei's place."

"You're playing Mahjong?" Lin Wan sounded displeased.

Li Yanchen felt uneasy. For many people, Mahjong was like gambling. Even if it didn't involve money, they were still playing it. Lin Wan sounded disappointed.

Although he was a workaholic, he had two competent assistants by his side who updated him with the latest news. He knew about families being torn apart because of card games.

Li Yanchen's hand froze as he drew the tiles.

"After this round, I'll come back."

Although he knew that Lin Wan wasn't the type to lose control of her emotions, what if she appeared here and flipped the table to end the game?