Thinking of all this, Luo Qingli felt somewhat dispirited.
She was listless the whole afternoon, wanting to ask Gu Yuying what had happened yesterday, yet afraid he might misinterpret it as her prying into his affairs.
Normally, she would consult Mi Lu on such occasions, but considering Mi Lu was rather troubled recently, she decided to give up on that idea.
After some thought, she realized it had been a while since she last contacted Zhuo Yihan, so she decided to give him a call and invite him out.
"Xiaoli, when are you going to tell me what difficulties you've encountered?" Seeing Luo Qingli hesitate to speak, Zhuo Yihan was the first to break the silence.
"Oh! Brother, I was just debating whether I should tell you and how to go about it. You really know me so well after all! He he..." Luo Qingli said, shyly tucking a strand of hair behind her ear.
