Yun Yang coughed and chuckled dryly, "Sister Lan, what you're asking isn't very relevant to this young brother. I can only say that it's by chance. I really thought it hasn't much to do with me. That's why I don't know where to begin when you ask so; do be understanding and allow me to recall and arrange my words properly. This way, I can narrate it smoothly and you can listen to it without a hitch."
Yue Rulan did not look entirely convinced, glancing at him sideways while scoffing coldly.
Ji Lingxi looked anxious and said softly, "Think slowly. Phrase your words carefully, we're not in a hurry."
She said that they were not in a hurry but her hands that were clenched into tight fists had long betrayed her underlying anxiety.
Yun Yang considered the situation for a while and finally heaved a deep sigh, deciding to dish out the entire truth.