Upon seeing the text message, Chenxing was so exasperated that he simply turned off his phone. Out of sight, out of mind. He fully devoted himself to studying the two stocks he'd set his sights on.
Still not receiving a text, Gu Shaocheng felt quite frustrated. In the long, drawn-out night, he craved to send some text messages to a certain woman. This was something he would have disregarded entirely before, and now, he found himself longing for it but unable to get it.
All he could do was continue reading, waiting for sleep to come. Occasionally, he would glance at his phone, becoming even more restless as he flipped through the pages of his book. He miserably discovered that he was suffering from insomnia.
Half a moment later, he forcefully set the book down on his bedside table, muttering to himself: "Shit!"
After hesitating for a while, he could not restrain the urge inside him. He picked up his phone and dialed the number.
[Sorry! The subscriber you dialed is power off.]
