"Can we record the song this afternoon?"
Three seconds later, Pei Muchan replied with a simple, "Mmm."
He glanced at it, went to take a shower first, and then came out after blow drying his hair. He found that there were a few more messages on his phone; Pei Muchan had added a few more sentences.
They were mostly about recording the song, but in the end, she sent an unrelated picture. A small and cute doll was placed on his desk.
Xu: "????"
"Where did this come from?"
Half a minute later, Pei Muchan replied.
"Got it from scanning a code on the street."
Xu Qingyan didn't reply again, but went into his room and flopped onto his bed with a bang. His phone lay to one side while he propped his head with his arms, staring at the pristine ceiling, and muttered to himself.
"Gifted..."
