Meanwhile, Feng Shang was in his room all alone. He felt so sad about his idol not replying to him that he sent another voice message to his friend, Triple Nine Lollipop!
He needed to get his idol back!
No matter how shameless Almighty Qin was, if his idol insisted on sleeping with him, Almighty Qin would have to let him come back!
A notification sounded from WeChat, and Fu Jiu's gaze landed on her phone.
Seeing the young man take a look at his phone, Qin Mo's hands, which were taking the eye drops out of its packaging, paused. He then took the phone and turned it off with an indifferent expression.
Fu Jiu saw the screen die out altogether, along with that unread message notification. Internally, she could only silently murmur to Baby Feng, Sorry.
There were simply certain things in life that were totally out of her control.
Feng Shang felt that his text was like a stone that fell deep into the ocean.
