Wen Wan glanced at her friend, her expression as if asking, Really?
Zhou Tiantian patted her friend's shoulder and laughed, "Although I'm a bit jealous, I still want to offer you my sincere blessings. Perform well and strive to become official soon."
Wen Wan frowned. What? That made her sound like some sort of secret lover who couldn't be brought into the light.
After a shower, Wen Wan returned to her bedroom. She picked up her phone and saw that the man hadn't sent her any more texts, suddenly feeling a bit empty. She hadn't even figured things out yet, so why was she starting to feel anxious?
Lying in bed, Wen Wan couldn't resist and sent the man another text, "Are you pursuing me?"
A long time passed without the text message notification sounding again.
Just as Wen Wan began to count sheep, her phone screen unexpectedly lit up. Seeing it was a call from Mo Siluo, Wen Wan's heart began to race out of control again.