After rejecting the invincible young beauty and continuing to play his game on his phone, Jiang Su: "...."
Lin Wei: "...."
The study room was deadly quiet.
In the suffocating atmosphere, Lin Wei reminded softly, "Jiang, those two messages you just sent, it's not over two minutes yet, you can still unsend them."
Jiang Su swiftly logged out of his game and switched to WeChat.
The group chat, that had been bustling earlier, had gone dead silent ever since he had dropped those two sentences.
Jiang Su pressed the screen and two notifications quickly popped into the chat:
SU withdrew a message.
SU withdrew a message.
Jian Zhangyun sent a screenshot: No need to withdraw, I already took a screenshot.
Jiang Su: "...."
The classmates, all watching Jiang Su's phone over his shoulder and laughing their heads off, didn't dare make a sound in the group chat.
Lin Wei felt she needed to help Jiang Su, who seemed to be on his last breath.
