Yan Siyu also found it funny, and suppressed a smile to persuade Manshu: "Classmate Manshu, you should know that not just anything you draw can be called a design. Can you be responsible for what you said?"
"Of course." Manshu was not worried about Yan Siyu at all.
She took out her cell phone and dialed a number.
Yan Siyu looked at Manshu leisurely and thought she was bluffing.
Until the call was connected, Manshu turned on the speaker.
"Hello?" A calm and cool voice came from the receiver.
Yan Siyu's expression suddenly changed.
It's Uncle San!
She never expected that Yan Manshu would call her third uncle.
"Mr. Yan, I am Manshu. Is it convenient for you now?"
Yan Zhan had already returned to Moon Bay Villa and had just come out from the shower.
She was wearing pajamas, and her hair had not been dried and was still dripping with water. Occasionally, a piece of water slipped from her cheek, followed her collarbone and sank into her collar, making her pajamas wet and clinging to her chest, sexy and thought-provoking.
He stood on the terrace outside the bedroom to answer the phone, his eyes almost blending with the darkness.
"Yeah." Yan Zhan spoke concisely and to the point.
Manshu glanced at Yan Siyu and said in front of her: "It's like this. The design draft of the red jade pendant I said I would give you was torn up by a classmate."
Yan Zhan was waiting for her next words.
"Because she is a classmate, I just wanted her to put the torn manuscript together, but she thought I was just talking nonsense."
Yan Zhan frowned, this was a small thing for him.
But from what Manshu told her, she seemed to be unhappy at school and was bullied by her classmates.
"Did you take the photo and save it?" He thought for a moment and asked Manshu.
"Just in time, I'll take pictures as soon as I finish the painting and prepare to send them to you." Manshu said.
Li Jiayin was also dumbfounded.
She could hear the voice of the Yan family member and wanted to see Yan Siyu, but her face was still pressed to the ground.
Others don't know that Mr. Yan is Yan Siyu's third uncle, the current leader of the Yan family.
I just stared at Manshu, and I was a little curious. Looking at her confident look, was that really a design draft?
Yan Zhan took a look at the photo.
I have to say that the design drawings drawn by Manshu look pretty good.
Although it's just a sketch, this design looks like it's for birthday celebrations.
He guessed that Manshu wanted to give the jade pendant to the elders.
He said directly: "Do you want her to apologize and compensate for the original price after she finishes the fight, or do you want her to call the police?"
Before Manshu could speak, Yan Siyu rushed to answer: "Uncle Third, this is a misunderstanding!"
As soon as she called her third uncle, the other students were stunned.
Most students in the class know Yan Siyu's background.
Is this the one from the Yan family?
How did you get to know Manshu?
It sounds like it was written by Mr. Yan to make an appointment with Manshu.
If this is the case, then in the hands of Mr. Yan, no matter how valuable the draft paper is, Li Jiayin will suffer a big loss.
Everyone's expression changed when they saw Manshu.
Is this really a jewelry design draft?
Yan Manshu is only in her third year of high school, but she is taken seriously by the president of Yan's Jewelry Company. What is this concept?
The way everyone looked at Yan Siyu was a little subtle.
"Siyu?" Yan Zhan frowned, "Did you tear up other people's things?"
In his memory, Yan Siyu was quite sensible.
Bullying classmates is not what a girl from the Yan family should do.
"It's not me, it's good news." Yan Siyu quickly explained.
She didn't want her third uncle to misunderstand her.
Li Jiayin originally thought that Yan Siyu was going to help her, but now she subconsciously trembled when she heard that she was confessing.
That was Yan Zhan. When she usually went to Yan's house, she wouldn't dare to take a second look!