"Someone who treats her well?" Tong Pei looked at the line of words in the dialog box and frowned.
Guo Miao's answer didn't seem like an answer but more like a standard. There was even a hint of perfunctoriness in this standard.
"Did she say anything else?" Tong Pei typed and sent to Tong Yao.
After sending the message, Tong Pei gently stroked his chest. For some reason, his heart was beating very fast. Perhaps it was because he was nervous or afraid.
He had worked so hard for so long. What would he do if Guo Miao liked someone else?
"There might really be no chance to do it again this time," he muttered to himself as he looked into the distance. No one knew what he was thinking.
After a while, after Tong Yao's side showed that the other party was typing countless times, Tong Yao sent a simple [No].
Tong Pei stared at the two words in a daze until the screen went off.
He turned on his phone and opened the chat box with Guo Miao.
