Princess Daisy's eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly, quivering slightly, and then she looked up incredulously before her gaze subconsciously fell to her pocket.
Her deep, passionate eyes allowed Shen Bijun to understand her thoughts in an instant.
She was worried, afraid that the vibration she had felt was merely her imagination, unreal.
Unable to bear the reproachful look in such a beautiful woman's eyes, Shen Bijun couldn't help but cough to remind her, "It's your phone, it seems you have a message."
Her voice made Princess Daisy, lost in her own world, tremble slightly; then Daisy looked up at her, biting her lip gently, looking so anxious that Shen Bijun almost wished she could retrieve the phone for her and check herself.
At last, under her encouraging gaze, Daisy reached into her pocket and took out her phone.
With slender, fair fingers, Daisy unlocked the phone and opened WeChat.
Princess Daisy had always had WeChat.
