After sending the message, he couldn't help feeling somewhat restless.
It wasn't until he returned to his room that he remembered he hadn't replied to Qin Shuang's message, so he hurriedly sent one back to her, telling her that Chen Anxin's matter had been resolved.
...
He Zhiyao had been teasing Qin Shuang for a while, just as he was about to let her go, Qin Shuang's phone rang.
Qin Shuang instinctively reached for the phone by her pillow, but He Zhiyao held down her wrist.
"Mrs. He, let me take a look?" He Zhiyao pinched her wrist gently.
Qin Shuang closed her eyes and feigned death, moving her head towards the pillow, hoping to hide her phone more firmly underneath.
He Zhiyao, watching her small movements, suggested, "Choose one of two?"
Qin Shuang's eyelids twitched, she really wanted to smash the phone on his head to see if he would still want her to choose one of two.
But that's all she dared to think about.
