"That damn bastard, is my charm really that bad!"
At this moment, Jiang Xiaoyue became extremely angry inside an apartment complex.
She couldn't help but start grinding her teeth with impatience.
She had waited for Chen Mo for an entire half of the night.
But Chen Mo had the nerve to stand her up just like that.
After replying with just two messages, Chen Mo had gone silent.
"It looks like I'll have to find this bastard tomorrow."
"I refuse to believe I can't win over this asshole."
Jiang Xiaoyue huffed and tossed her phone aside, then went straight to sleep.
By the time Chen Mo checked his phone again, half an hour had passed.
Seeing Jiang Xiaoyue's replies, he immediately got excited.
Just when Chen Mo thought he could get lucky in the middle of the night,
he suddenly found Jiang Xiaoyue had left him hanging without a word.
"Forget it, dammit, what a waste of my affection."
Chen Mo, somewhat helplessly, threw his phone aside and went to sleep.
