The latest message was from 15 minutes ago.
Goodness! Melon-sis was truly anxious.
He gave the messages a casual look and, as expected, they were all pointless follow-up questions.
"How did you find out?"
"Speak up!"
"Damn it! You're playing dead with me, huh?"
"Come out if you dare!"
"Brother Lie! I was wrong! Don't ask. If you ask, it means everything's wrong!"
"(Tears streaming)"
"Bro~~~ what are you doing?"
"Please, I'm begging you, give this kid a break!"
"AAAHHH! If I go crazy, it'll be all your fault!"
...
Han Lie read them with great interest but didn't empathize in the slightest; he just wanted to laugh.
However, the grand 'social death' plan wasn't ready yet; he still had to give her a reasonable explanation to calm her down.
After some thought, he replied with a hint.
"The recipient's name on the last delivery box."
