He kept sending messages to harass her, and that leg of his was persistently nudging against her calf in a corner hidden from everyone else's view, creating an ambiguous friction.
When her phone buzzed again, Sheng Congzhi kicked back fiercely.
She didn't hold back at all.
Sure enough, she heard Fu Yan hiss.
Of course, the other people, deeply engrossed in their enthusiastic conversations, heard nothing.
Sheng Congzhi held back her laughter as she picked up her phone.
But to her surprise, this time it wasn't from Fu Yan.
It was actually a text message from an unfamiliar phone number: "Zhizhi, this is Fu Dongting."
Sheng Congzhi was caught off guard.
She remembered she had blocked him before, was this a new number?
He even remembered her phone number...
Glancing up, she indeed saw Fu Dongting sitting across from her with Sun Yiren, slightly leaning back, operating his phone.
Following that, her phone buzzed once more.