"Did you ask her?" An Xiulan asked in a hesitating tone. She wondered if Song Xueyun would agree or not. More than for exams preparation, she wanted to meet her friend.
Han Zixin nodded his head. He showed her his phone where Song Xueyun had replied with an eye roll that was so unlike her.
She saw that Song Xueyun was typing and waited for her response.
Song Xueyun: [Ask your best friend since when she began asking through you?]
Han Zixin: [She doesn't want to be a burden now that your exams are going on too.]
An Xiulan texted back.
Song Xueyun: [An Xiulan! If you had to ask me, you should have used your number. Silly, girl. Come with Zixin anytime.]
"You were worrying in vain, "Han Zixin said.
An Xiulan grinned at him. "We are going to her house. Let's buy something for her."
"What's the need?" Han Zixin yawned.