But just as Cheng Yi was about to send this message, another message from Xinan came through.
Xinan: Work was so busy today; I only just got back to the hotel. I didn't see your message until after I had taken a bath.
Cheng Yi felt like his heart was on a roller coaster, plummeting from the sky and then being pressed hard towards the ground by gravity.
He deleted the words on the screen one by one, and then re-entered: Okay, you should rest early.
Xinan: But the things I said just now, every sentence is true.
Cheng Yi: What... do you mean?
Xinan: I mean what you're thinking.
He did not know how to describe the emotions he felt at this moment; he had always been smart since he was young, understanding everything with just a hint. But now, he only felt particularly foolish.
Cheng Yi: Why...?
Xinan: When you come back, can I tell you in person?
Cheng Yi: Okay.
Seeing that Xinan sent no more messages, Cheng Yi turned off his phone and walked step by step into the bedroom.
