"You're a good guy."
Though clearly meant as a compliment, those words always sounded a bit strange.
After sending his WeChat message, Liu Yanyan waited a moment for a reply, but none came. Figuring she might as well get ready for bed, she headed to the bathroom to wash up. By the time the reply finally arrived, she had just finished, using a towel to dry her damp hair. She had spent the entire afternoon running around, and in the late August heat, she was completely drenched in sweat.
Chapter 100