Jing Muchen walked over and sat on the edge of the bed. He took his phone and looked at it, but his wet hair started to drip…Soon, the bedside was drenched by the water droplets that dripped down…
Su Ruowan could only get up slavishly and run to the bathroom to get a dry towel. She got on the bed and half-knelt behind him to dry his hair.
Jing Muchen's brows furrowed as he looked at Han Zhen's messages.
"Brother, you've started using WeChat?"
"Brother, is that you on WeChat? Or is my little nephew secretly playing with your phone?"
"Hurry up, I've applied to add you as a friend on WeChat."
"Big brother, why aren't you replying? Why didn't you go through my friend?"
" If you don't know how to play, just give me a call. I promise I'll teach you in a second, hahaha…"
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Jing Muchen frowned and deleted all the junk messages impatiently. He then opened WeChat and saw a new message in his contacts.
