But they were Xu Qing's good friends, and after playing role-playing for so many years, they didn't expose her directly, instead, they expressed envy, jealousy and hatred very cooperatively.
The three of them chatted and laughed while walking around again.
Ma Luoluo pulled Xu Qing's arm and said with a smile, "Qingqing, it's almost 5 PM now. Hurry and call your crush to pick you up."
Mei nodded vigorously beside her, "Yeah, plus you have too many things, it's a hassle for one person to carry them."
They were actually very curious about Xu Qing's crush and wanted to see how the real person compared to the one Xu Qing had imagined.
"Oh, that's right." Xu Qing, feeling inflated with confidence, didn't hesitate at all and took out her phone from her bag, found Tang Song's contact, and directly dialed.
(`へ´*)ノ
"Beep beep beep—"
"Hello, Qingqing." Tang Song's pleasant voice came through the receiver.