Zhou Yuwen said, "You don't understand, men are all like this."
"So, you men are all fickle."
"Let's not talk about it anymore, let's rest early, I still have class tomorrow." Zhou Yuwen hugged Zheng Yanyan, his eyes already closed.
Zheng Yanyan initially wanted to chat a bit more with Zhou Yuwen, but seeing him like this, she guessed that Zhou Yuwen was also tired. She felt a bit heartbroken, and pouting, she said, "Just a freshman and already busy with his career every day.
He doesn't even take care of himself."
With his eyes closed, Zhou Yuwen chatted with Zheng Yanyan, asking, "What can I do, when I have a girlfriend who is like a princess?"
"Chang Hao sent me a message today, hoping that we get married," Zhou Yuwen suddenly remembered the message he received today and said with a smile.
"Why would he send you that message?"
Zheng Yanyan was quite surprised.
Zhou Yuwen smiled and said, "Who knows, why don't you ask him tomorrow?"
"I don't want to."
