The two of them had lunch outside. After they ordered their food, Tong Lu texted Leng Yejin to tell him that she was out and would not be going home for lunch. As she texted him back and forth, she did not have the time to chat with Yan Wanwan while she was waiting for her meal.
Yan Wanwan sat beside her, bored. When she saw her text messages, the corners of her mouth seemed to overflow with honey, and she held her cheeks in envy.
Tong Lu felt a little uncomfortable under her gaze. She raised her head and smiled at her. Yan Wanwan also smiled.
"What are you talking about? Why are you chatting so happily? I didn't notice that Leng Yejin was someone who liked to send text messages."