Mo Nianchen and Li Shengxia were walking on the road when a high school student carrying a school bag suddenly rushed over and bumped into Mo Nianchen on purpose. The milk tea in his hand spilled onto his white shirt.
"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Did I dirty your shirt? Um, give me your number. I'll return it to you after I'm done…"
Li Shengxia was speechless. What a lousy way to strike up a conversation. Drunk. You'd better give up on this idea. This person in front of you can be as cold as he wants. Let alone asking for a phone number, it's difficult for him to even give you a look!
However, before Li Shengxia could finish complaining in her heart, Mo Nianchen smiled at the high school student before her.
"Alright, take note."
Li Shengxia froze.'No way, he's really giving it to me?'
The high school girl excitedly held her phone.
Mo Nianchen read out a string of numbers. She quickly entered them and pressed the call button, wanting to send him her number as well.
