By the time she realized it, the message was already past the point of retraction.
Immediately after, the phone vibrated.
[Tang Song: "It's nothing. Last night there was thunder and rain in Yan City. Did you sleep well alone in the rented apartment?"]
Cheng Qiuyu stood there dazed, staring at the screen for a few seconds.
She quickly typed back: "Pretty good, I slept through till now, feeling very energetic, just about to go have a meal."
[Tang Song: "What do you plan to eat?"]
The sound of fingers tapping on the screen echoed continuously.
The bedroom light gradually brightened, and the ticking of the clock on the wall sounded.
With just a few simple daily chats, Cheng Qiuyu's lips involuntarily curved into a slight smile, feeling incredibly fulfilled and satisfied.
...
"Morning, Qiuqiu."
"Good morning."
"Morning, Qiuqiu, wow, today's makeup looks exquisite."
"Uh... not bad..."
After greeting her colleagues in the department, Cheng Qiuyu sat down at her workstation.
