Qin Yunyun was somewhat conflicted and only returned to the dormitory when it was nearly closing time.
Mu Anran had already laid down and fallen asleep.
She tiptoed around to organize her things and wash up before climbing into bed: she thought she would explain to Mumu tomorrow. Since Mumu was such a nice person, she would definitely forgive her little bit of selfishness.
The next morning, when Qin Yunyun woke up, she found Mu Anran's bed already empty.
She gazed downward, her expression laden with disappointment.
In the classroom, Mu Anran was studying by herself.
Suddenly, the phone in her pocket began to vibrate.
She glanced at it and saw that it was an unfamiliar number.
Bending over, she left the classroom and pressed the answer button, "Hello?"
There was a moment of silence on the other end of the line, with faint heavy breathing audible.
"Hello?" Mu Anran frowned. Was it someone playing a prank call? "If you don't speak, I'm hanging up."
"Don't, Mumu, it's me!"