Yan Xianjue only learned later that the RV was registered under his name.
Besides being happy and surprised, he was also a little troubled.
He just felt like there was nowhere he could really use it.
Just as he curled up in the hanging chair on the balcony, racking his brains, Lei Xuan called.
Hm? Did something happen with Zhao Jiazheng again?
Come to think of it, Yan Xianjue suddenly realized that he had not opened that app with its constant 999+ notifications in a long time.
But it was not entirely his fault. The pop-up message notifications were too annoying, so he had disabled them for that app.
When Yan Xianjue answered the call,
Mother Yan and Yan Wan were lying together while getting skincare treatments.
Before the exams, they had worried that strangers coming and going through the house would affect Yan Xianjue's mood before the Gaokao.
Mother Yan had not called her team over for quite some time.
She had mostly gone to the beauty salon herself.
Now that Yan Xianjue had just finished his exams, Mother Yan had called them over.
The other men of the Yan Household had no interest in that sort of thing. Only Yan Wan eagerly came to mooch off her mother's million-yuan skincare team.
Yan Wan had spent every day lately having her ears worn out by Yan Xianjue's inner thoughts.
By now, she was used to Yan Xianjue's thoughts suddenly popping up in her ears every so often.
She subconsciously glanced toward the door, only then remembering that Yan Xianjue knew they were having skincare treatments and would not come over to disturb them.
Only then did she say with relief, "It's causing such a huge stir online, yet Xianjue knows absolutely nothing about it?"
Mother Yan was already accustomed