when he received the text message, yu tingchuan had just finished discussing a collaboration project and sent off a client. he returned to the room and sat down to drink some tea. just then, his phone vibrated in his pocket.
seeing the content of the message, yu tingchuan's lips curved into a silent smile. he lowered his head and replied: "hitting on girls is an adult's job. children shouldn't be led astray."
very quickly, the other party replied, [ you're the child. ]
yu tingchuan looked at the last symbol of 'acting cute', copied it, and sent it to her. he asked, " "what is this?"
"emoji." "it's normal for old men to not understand," song qincheng replied.
as if she was deliberately showing off, she sent another emoji, " “︿（￣︶￣）︿。”
xu dong pushed open the door to the private room and entered. he saw yu tingchuan sitting there, looking at his phone. the man had a faint smile on his face and seemed to be in a good mood.
