While lying on her bed, Mei Yangyang scrolled through her phone and stared at his mobile number. She found a photo of herself pouting like a goldfish and decided to send it to him, along with a text message which read: "Take a look at me when you're upset. Don't you feel better now?"
Not long after, he replied.
It was a short and brief sentence: "Good girl, little piggy."
Upon reading the message, Mei Yangyang quickly began to blush as red as a tomato, her blood rushing to the veins on her face.
Despite having put away her phone, she was still shy as ever as her brain was flooded with the words, "Good girl."
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Since she had nothing much to do at home, Mrs. Jin decided to brew a pot of nourishing soup for An Xiaoning, which she personally delivered to her house early in the morning.
Feeling a sudden warmth in her heart, An Xiaoning said, "Mother, did you prepare this especially for me?"
