In the few minutes Xu Qingfan and Wu Lingyu were chatting, Xiao Ruawen had bombarded him with over 99 messages.
However, Brother Chou Fan had vanished off the face of the earth, not replying to a single one.
"Hah, ignoring me, are you, Brother Fan?" Xiao Ruawen was so angry her chest swelled, and she directly made a video call.
The scumbag, who had just bid Yu a good night, felt it was about time to reply to Ruan Wen when her video call popped up with a duang.
Xu Qingfan didn't hesitate, immediately accepting the call, only to be greeted with a faceful of face wash attack.
"Dead Brother Fan, Brother Chou Fan, you dare ignore me!"
"I curse you to have instant noodles without seasoning pack, go to the toilet without tissue, and a stuck tab on your soda can!"
Xiao Ruawen hadn't realized the call was already connected, still grumbling about Brother Chou Fan's misdeeds.
After enjoying her beautiful profile for a while, Xu Qingfan interjected, "You know I'm listening, right?"
