When Sangji woke up, the room was dim, and there was a thin quilt on his body.

She turned her head to look at the window, watching the sun set outside through the transparent glass window.

Sang Ji frowned slightly, squinted his eyes and reached out to pick up the mobile phone with the screen upside down on the coffee table.

What caught my eye was a message from Xu Jiamu: I went to work.

It took a long time for Sang Ji to come to her senses, she blinked her eyes and double-clicked on the screen to open the information bar.

He replied, "Well, I'm awake." ”

As soon as the message was sent, Sang Ji closed his eyes again, held the phone on his chest, and waited for a few minutes, but he still didn't receive a reply.

Sang Ji didn't confirm, his eyes narrowed into small slits, and he raised the screen and stared at the many information boxes looking for the news of Xu Jiamu.

I skimmed through it roughly, but I couldn't find it.

It seems that he was busy and didn't see the news.

Kuwaki yawned and lifted his eyelids, looking at the notice bar to see the time.

Around half past three in the afternoon, I slept for about two or three hours.

Kuang Ji propped up the sofa with one hand and rubbed his sore neck with the other, twisting his head.

Suddenly, the mobile phone screen on the sofa lit up, and a WeChat voice call popped up, and the person who dialed it was Lu Yuanfei.

The voice phone rang for a full minute before disconnecting, and instead of rushing to dial the second one, he sent a photo and a text.

[Don't reply to me!] 】

[There are a few photos of you in my phone......]

Looking at the message that popped up in the notification bar, Sang Ji frowned.

She unlocked the screen and clicked on WeChat.

Looking at the photo sent by Lu Yuanfei, his pupils contracted for a while, it was a misplaced photo from last night.

She sat on her knees, hugged and kissed tightly by the ruffian boy.

In the photo, she showed half a tearful face, and her expression was painful, but in this misplaced photo, she looked so ...... Ineffable.

Sangi's teeth clenched, she pinched her fingers, and paused for several minutes to calm down.

Click into the input box and tap on the keyboard: "No one will believe you. 】

Lu Yuanfei on the other end of the phone hooked his lips, [Because it's just a photo?] 】

Sang Ji clicked on the keyboard, and in the end nothing came out, so he had to send a [hmm] word.

Lu Yuanfei looked at the typing displayed under her nickname...... disappeared, and the cold expression sank a little more, [Unfortunately, it is a photo that has not been photoshopped, and the convincing power is not small. 】

He paused, and continued to type: [If I hand it over to the pool, do you think you will become popular? 】

After Lu Yuanfei sent the message, he then clicked into the gallery and posted a photo of Li Jiaen being suppressed on the ground by a man, which was not misplaced but was actually violent.

Sang Ji's hand holding the phone strained hard, and he didn't stop until the knuckles of the phone were gradually whitening.

She clicked on Lu Yuanfei's call but failed to connect to the voice call, and the screen popped up, showing Lu Yuanfei's handsome avatar and notes.

As soon as the voice call was made, it was answered.

Sang Ji's eyes were full of anger, but her tone was surprisingly calm, and she asked, "What do you want?" ”

Listening to her serious questioning, the other end of the phone chuckled.

The corners of Lu Yuanfei's mouth curved into a charming and lovely smile, and his hand kept shaking the flowers blooming in the potted plants on the window frame, "I don't want to do anything, I just want to ask you out for a cup of milk tea." ”

"When you go to an appointment, will you delete the photos?"

"Heh-" Lu Yuanfei pursed his lips and smiled, "I deleted the photo after making an appointment for milk tea, so am I a little lost?" ”