Gu Jingxing stared at his phone for a long time, motionless.
On the other end, Qiao An had prepared for bed right after sending her message. She habitually sent flirtatious texts before sleep, knowing full well that Gu Jingxing never replied; she hadn't expected a response this time either.
Unexpectedly, just as she was drifting off, her phone buzzed.
Chapter 238