Zhou Xinyao stood in front of the sink, tidying her hair in the mirror, when she picked up her phone and suddenly saw a message from Zhou Mingchen.
I'm very busy, just say it if it's important. The few words were succinct and deeply indifferent.
Zhou Xinyao pouted. At another time, she might have just let it go. If he doesn't want to listen, why bother pushing it? But since she couldn't return to the restaurant's private room right away, she might as well do the task her dad gave her and pass the time.
She typed each word on the screen, my dad wants to know what price you paid for helping me, says he wants to compensate you. Then she thought for a moment and added, it's not just his idea, it's mine as well. I really appreciate your help this time. Finally, she added a fawning smiley face. With her attitude this humble, she couldn't believe Zhou Mingchen would ignore her.
The reply came quickly, and Zhou Xinyao eagerly picked up her phone, eyes widening in surprise.
