She was not even trying to play hard to get.
Jin Xuechu went back into the apartment. He had not stayed there for a long time, and it was a surprise to him that he would bump into a playful woman when he went back there on a whim.
…
Early the next morning, Yan Qingsi was woken up by a ringing cellphone.
She was in a deep sleep, but the ringing was so annoying that her brain started to hurt.
Yan Qingsi then began wondering whose phone it was that rang incessantly. She got up and rummaged around for a bit before finding the culprit—it was none other than the phone Yue Tingfeng had given her the day prior.
She was so exasperated that she nearly plucked out her own hair. "F*cking hell. Didn't I switch it off yesterday? How did it switch on by itself?"
The only likely explanation was that it was set up to switch on automatically in the morning if it had been switched off.
