Su Tingyan chuckled dryly and said, "I'm at a friend's house."
"What friend? A male friend?"
"Wen Ying's place?"
"Unlikely, Wen Ying's home doesn't look this mature, she's just a kid."
"Song Xingchen?"
"Could it be Lin Xu?"
"..."
Su Tingyan shifted the angle slightly, thankfully, Lin Xu wasn't so narcissistic to have anything that revealed it was his home in the background.
However, the internet had already begun capturing screenshots and analyzing them.
These meticulous analyzers really didn't miss any detail.
They were even studying the reflection in Su Tingyan's eyes.
Some people were adamant that the shadow looked like a man who was over 1.8 meters tall.
This...
How could they even discern that?
Everyone had a good laugh about whether it was Lin Xu's house before they started listening to Su Tingyan again.
