Wang Ping, after quickly cleaning herself up, noticed Chen An staring at his phone on the other side of the bed. This piqued Wang Ping's curiosity as well.
They had only been together for half an hour or so, but for Wang Ping, it was incredibly delightful. She even felt some regret now. If she had taken the initiative earlier, she wouldn't have had to suffer for so long.
Although Wang Ping's thoughts drifted, she quickly refocused her attention on Chen An's phone. Noticing Chen An didn't hide his screen as she approached, Wang Ping grew bolder and moved her face closer to have a look.
"Who is this?"
"Can't you tell? It's Li Lingling, of course. That woman noticed I haven't been in touch lately and seems to be getting restless. She started reaching out to me again these past few days.
