Qi Dong asked, "Is it Yan Zao's wedding?"
Wen Jing: "Hmm."
Qi Dong: "I'll head back early."
His response was very straightforward.
He didn't ask about the approximate time, the location, or if he needed to bring anything, and so on.
Which spared Wen Jing a lot of embarrassment.
Wen Jing couldn't help but have a better impression of him, the smile on her face growing brighter, "I'll be a bridesmaid that day, so I might be a bit busy."
Qi Dong: "No problem, I'll accompany your uncle and aunt."
Ah... what a thoughtful and considerate person, Wen Jing, holding her phone, couldn't stop smiling, "Okay, I'll mention it to my parents."
Qi Dong: "You should wash up and rest early."
Wen Jing: "Then I'll go take a shower first, you should wash up and sleep early too."
After ending the chat, Wen Jing leaned on the sofa and scrolled through her conversation with Qi Dong once more.
Her mouth was smiling the whole time.
