Na Xiaoxiao nervously stared at the phone screen, but five minutes went by... ten minutes went by... fifteen minutes went by... and still, there wasn't a single word from Mu Zisu.
She irritably scratched her hair. Had he not seen it, or did he see it and was just ignoring her?
Should she send another?
After tossing and turning on the bed for a good while, she mustered up the courage and sent another message--"Are you there?"
Afterwards, she continued to stare at the phone screen with wide-open eyes...
The time spent waiting is often the most tormenting, Xiaoxiao deeply felt that sense of anxious unease...
Yet another fifteen minutes went by, and Mu Zisu hadn't sent back even a punctuation mark...
Xiaoxiao's patience had finally worn thin. She couldn't believe that, after mustering the courage to try to please him, he completely disregarded her. To be such a failure as a person...
