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Gong Yeyan's first reaction—
Is that a typo?
*
Sitting cross-legged on the bed, biting on her fingertip, Ming Ge stared at her phone.
Not replying to her?
Not asking what her 'mwah' means?
If the beauty asked her, she, being so honest, would definitely answer truthfully—
If the beauty asked her what it meant, she would certainly explain even more truthfully and provide a 360º perspective without any dead angles...
Alas.
Who knew the beauty would not follow the usual script?
Ming Ge hugged her phone, her face the very picture of despair.
*
The next day, Ming Ge was woken up by the ringing of her phone, "Hello?"
She answered sleepily, eyes still closed.
The woman's voice, tinged with sleepiness, was lazy and soft, seemingly infiltrating deep into one's bones.
Han Sen's ears inexplicably heated up, "Miss Ming Ge..."
"Director Han?" Ming Ge became a little more alert, "What's the matter?"