But he didn't ask for WeChat, let alone his own number.
Lu Xiao, however, said, "No need, I have your mobile number."
Wen Xian was stunned, looking at him.
Lu Xiao was also looking at her.
"..."
How could he possibly not know her mobile number?
He knew all her information.
Wen Xian's heart started pounding again, she hemmed and hawed without saying much, just nodded her head.
"Then, then I'll be going."
Saying so, she picked up her carry-on suitcase, ready to turn and leave.
But, the next second—
"Wen Xian?"
She hurriedly turned back, thinking he had something to do.
Instead, he looked at her, his gaze deep, and simply said:
"Ping'an."
Wen Xian smiled faintly, "You too."
With that, she turned and left.
Without looking back again.
That was when the smile at the corner of her lips gradually faded as she turned around.
From beginning to end, she had not waited for a clear word from him before she left.
...
