Is this really just a name chosen at random?
Lu Xiao: "..."
Meanwhile, in a Tibetan-style guesthouse, Wen Xian was hugging her phone, collapsed on the sofa, laughing like a silly 200-pound fool.
Did she make her inner thoughts too obvious? Would he notice?
That feeling was just too hard to describe.
She wanted him to know who she was, yet she was afraid to let him know.
At that moment, a message came through.
Lu Xiao: "..."
He didn't say anything, just sent a string of ellipses.
Seeing this, Wen Xian quickly got to work, typing on her phone: "What's up, have you forgotten about me?"
After sending it, she giggled and snuggled into the sofa, hugging her phone as she waited.
She looked just like a little squirrel.
Soon, a message came from him: "Is it Auntie Shang, the primary school classmate of Old Lee from our mailroom, from the Forestry Bureau?"
Upon seeing this message, Wen Xian immediately cursed under her breath.
Auntie!?
He really took her for a middle-aged woman.
