January 3rd, Sunday.
The last day of the holiday, Zhou Xinyu and Chen Yuan had been diligently studying at home, not doing anything else.
They thought the day would pass by just like that.
However, at 9:30 in the evening, Chen Yuan suddenly received a message.
Shen Xiaoran: Come downstairs, get something
Huh, Xiaoran?
But she doesn't even know where my house is. Her mother only stopped nearby when delivering something to me. Why suddenly ask me to go downstairs?
Moreover, it's near our previous place, even farther from here.
Logically speaking, being so cautious, I shouldn't be tracked down.
So, Chen Yuan replied.
Chen Yuan: What's up?
Shen Xiaoran: My mom and I stopped at the place where we dropped you off before. I brought something for you, come and get it.
Seeing this message, Chen Yuan fell silent.
They've even come to deliver something to my house, this kid isn't planning to take the chance to ride on Xinyu's face, right?
