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Looking at the message Zhou Yuwen sent, Lu Lin found it quite odd.
He hadn't replied to her message three days ago, and now he was asking if she was free tomorrow?
Zhou Yuwen was typing a message.
Soon after, he sent a message: I need to go out to buy some stuff tomorrow, do you want to come with me?
Zhou Yuwen sent a question mark, but it didn't seem like he was asking for Lu Lin's opinion; instead, it seemed like he was naturally giving an order.
Lu Lin shouldn't have agreed.
After all, whenever she tried to chat with Zhou Yuwen, he was often indifferent.
However, after just less than a minute of leaving Zhou Yuwen hanging, Lu Lin, worried that he might be getting impatient, agreed with a simple "okay."
Then Zhou Yuwen said, "I'll pick you up at nine tomorrow morning."
"Mm."
The conversation between the two was very brief; in fact, there really wasn't much to talk about.
