On her phone, Sheng Yan's message instantly popped up.
Sheng Yan: "The recording hasn't finished yet?"
Sheng Yan: "It has already been two days since we last saw each other."
Sheng Yan: "Where are you?"
Even through the screen, He Jinxia could feel a thick air of grievance emanating from him.
Especially the second message—its plaintive tone was more than evident.
He Jinxia smiled lightly, a trace of helplessness passed through her eyes. Really... the contrast was too stark.
She had never realized before how clingy Sheng Yan could be, having always appeared so cold and aloof.
But what could she do? It seemed she liked him even more now.
After some thought, He Jinxia decided to scratch at the turtle brimming with grievance, to coax him, so she typed back: "I've realized that I might like you even more now."
