As soon as class ended, Lu Mingfei hurried over to the office to check if there were any new emails in his inbox, never expecting a reply to arrive so soon. He clicked on the message. Apart from a string of numbers, the email was completely blank, but it had definitely been sent by Chu Zihang because the sender's address was an overseas account.
Lu Mingfei logged into QQ and searched for the number from the email. Sure enough, it was a QQ account. Lu Mingfei immediately sent a friend request, and the other person accepted it right away.
Lu: Senior Brother Chu, sorry to bother you out of the blue.
Chu: It's fine.
Lu: Is it the middle of the night over there?
Chu: Doesn't matter. No classes tomorrow.
Lu: Actually, the reason I'm reaching out to you this time is because of the culture festival.
Chu: You don't need to use honorifics.
Chu: So you don't know what happened that day?
Lu: Yes.
Lu: For our culture festival, we want to make a club magazine themed around campus ghost stories.
Chu: Aren't there plenty of subjects to choose from?
Lu: We were hoping to base it on your story.
Chu: Boring.
Lu: Senior Brother Chu, you must still care a lot about what happened that day, right?
Lu: If we post about it on the forum like this, who knows, maybe other witnesses will know more details.
Chapter 17