"Well, you'll have to unblock me first!" Quan Jingyi looked at her small black-haired head. A faint fragrance emanating from her was enough to perk him up. "I can't send you anything now. You won't be able to receive it either."
"Huh?" Li Jianyue looked a little puzzled. "Have we already added each other on WeChat? How come I don't know about it?"
From the corner of his eye, Quan Jingyi caught a glimpse of Li Mosen's darkening expression. He pretended not to notice him. "We added each other a while ago. I got your number from Yang Zihao's cell phone."
It all began to make sense to Li Jianyue. "So that's why I thought it was Yang Zihao's friend! When Yang Zihao wrote me a love letter, he told me that it was from his friend. Later I found out that he was the one who wrote it. Hmph, even the WeChat contact was his own!"
Li Jianyue took out her cell phone while was she was talking. "Which number is yours?" she asked.
