Song Jia pouted with her tiny lips, and a few words flashed in Qin Fen's mind. These words were the exact same words that came jumping out of Song Jia's mouth.
"I'm very displeased."
Qin Fen smiled after Song Jia finished speaking. He said, "We've been keeping contact quite frequently. How can I not know that you've been doing well these days? As for Qiangster and Old Enz, I don't even have their phone numbers. I can only contact them via email with you. So...."
"I can understand this, but I'm barely pleased." The happy smile returned to Song Jia's face. It had been so long since she last saw Qin Fen. She couldn't be angry with him even if she wanted, having suddenly met again in a different state. "Qiangster and I have come to listen to a concert. As for Enzo Rota, Qiangster's afraid that he'll get autism, so he forcefully dragged him on the airplane."