Shen Jingchuan grew impatient after waiting a few seconds with no further text: "What's the matter, why aren't you talking? You're not typing either, move your fingers at least."
Wenyan shook her head.
"Don't be like this, the more mysterious you are, the more interested I get! Spit it out, what's the matter? If you don't I'll start guessing."
Wenyan continued shaking her head.
Shen Jingchuan: "Could it be that the two of you were fighting over the same guy and she lost to you?"
Wenyan: "..." Tried to hold back but in the end, she rolled her eyes at Shen Jingchuan.
Rolling her eyes wasn't enough, Wenyan quickly started typing on her phone.
Text-to-speech with no emotion: 'What the hell, I'm speechless, how could you think of that? I thought you were different from the rest, think bigger, please, how could I possibly fight with her over a man.'
