"Mr. Armando, guess where I am now? I am on a snack street. There is a lot of delicious food here, and our colleagues are here, too. Would you like to come along?
Needless to say, she was the only colleague.
Janessa closed the phone, thought for a moment, then picked up the phone and replied, "He's taking a shower."
Sure enough, there was no reply.
When Armando came back, Janessa was at ease soaking her feet, and her hands were scrolling through Weibo.
He picked up his phone and looked at it. After finding the message from Janessa, he looked up at her.
"You can tell her that she was my sister," Janessa said arrogantly.
Armando took out his phone and clicked open the dialog box with "a small porcelain bowl" in front of Janessa, and sent a voice message. "Don't send me a message. My girlfriend is jealous."
Finished sending, he threw his phone on the coffee table and stared at Janessa on the sofa.
Janessa deliberately pulled a long face and then covered her face with her phone.