"Come on, let's play another round!"
Chang Hao pleaded desperately into the headset, not wanting to miss the chance to play games with Zheng Yanyan. He didn't know why, but as long as he could play games with Zheng Yanyan, even if he had to listen to Zhou Yuwen displaying affection, Chang Hao was willing.
Unfortunately, Zhou Yuwen didn't give him the chance and even suggested he find a girlfriend when he hung up the phone.
The message was clear.
Zheng Yanyan is my woman.
Stop dreaming, I know what you're thinking, but I can't be bothered to point it out.
The call was disconnected, and the dorm room instantly fell silent.
By this time, the lights in the dorm had long been turned off, and Li Qiang was snoring loudly in his sleep.
Lu Yuhang, used to living in such a dorm, had also drifted into dreamland with earplugs in.
Only Chang Hao's desk was still illuminated by a small lamp.
