"No... Are you two seriously a case of 'once bitten, twice shy'??" Tang Yuran looked at her two roommates with an expression of amusement and disbelief. "Why does it seem like you're taking this more personally than I am??"
"We're just reminding you!!" Ai Yuwen stood behind Tang Yuran with crossed arms and a serious, earnest expression.
"I..." Just as Tang Yuran was about to say something more, her phone rang suddenly.
"Hold on a sec, I need to take this call." Tang Yuran quickly reached into her pocket, took out her phone, and saw that it was Gu Yu calling.
After telling her roommates, she took her phone and walked toward the dormitory balcony.
"Hello..." Tang Yuran greeted softly into the phone.
"Wife." Gu Yu's deep voice, tinged with a faint smile, came through the receiver. "Why have you been packing for so long?"
"What do you mean for so long? It's been less than ten minutes," Tang Yuran said, somewhat speechlessly to Gu Yu, then leaning on the balcony and looking down.
