"And I reckon Sister Yao must have seen that trending topic, and she's well aware that I was just bluffing her just now, which is why she was so mad that she didn't speak and eventually hung up the phone."
Wen Qiao's originally expressionless face became even more expressionless upon hearing this, and she managed to squeeze out an "Oh" after a long pause.
After a while, she strained out another sentence, "Why am I trending every day recently? Am I becoming famous or something?"
Song Qian: "...."
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"I'll take her back, you don't need to come in."
"Okay."
Song Qian found Lin Ruochun's room card in her purse, swiped it to open the door, stepped aside, and watched Wen Qiao and Lin Ruochun enter and close the door before turning to leave.
Finally having managed to get Lin Ruochun back to her room, Wen Qiao could now make her graceful exit.
She stood beside the bed, leaned back a bit, and with a grab of Lin Ruochun's arm, she tossed her onto the bed.
