Zhang Zhenyuan crouched in the corner, holding his phone in one hand and a wooden stick in the other, staring at the girl on the screen while idly drawing patterns on the ground with the stick. Hearing a WeChat notification sound, he tapped it to open.
After reading the message, he suddenly felt a bit nervous. He stared at the screen, thought for a moment, and typed: [Can you wait a moment?]
[Are you busy? It's fine, we can wait for another time.]
Chapter 166