After the message was sent successfully, Xia Wan'an quickly saw the "read" notification from the other party on her phone screen and stared at it without blinking.
One minute passed, then two, then three... Ten minutes later, her phone remained silent, with neither calls nor text replies.
Xia Wan'an's first reaction was to suspect a problem with her phone. After checking the airplane mode and reconnecting the signal, she found her cellphone still quiet, and her composure completely crumbled: "…" Han Jingnian's EQ was even lower than He Che's. How on earth did such a tactless man manage to get married?
Just as Xia Wan'an was contemplating whether to pack her bags and make a defiant return to her mother's home, the living room door was suddenly flung open. Hurried footsteps followed, then came the sound of the bedroom door slamming shut, and then Han Jingnian was by her bed: "An'an, are you hurt anywhere?"
