Tao Tian tossed and turned in bed for quite a while, waiting for Zhou Yuwen to reply to her message.
This was the first time she had awaited a boy's message with such eagerness.
When one waits for a reply from another, the cost of silence rises, and so does the importance of the other person in one's heart.
The longer Zhou Yuwen took to reply, the more Tao Tian felt that she liked him.
Until the moment Zhou Yuwen replied, Tao Tian would feel a burst of joy.
"Can't I contact you if there's nothing important? (playful)"
"..."
Zhou Yuwen sent three ellipses before saying, "There are two days left before the tea party. I won't go for the next two days, you take a few upperclasswomen with you. If there are any issues you can't resolve, just call me."
"You little brat, why so serious about work!" The long night stretched ahead, obviously Tao Tian did not want to discuss work with Zhou Yuwen.
Zhou Yuwen said, "If not work, should we talk about feelings?"
