Dong Xin Yan didn't really want to explain everything so clearly to Gu Ningyi, but in order to prevent him from finding any excuse to pick on her, she thought for only a few seconds before deciding to give him a call.
Her fingers tapped open the phone app, then quickly and skillfully, she dialed the eleven-digit number on the virtual keypad. After dialing, Dong Xin Yan paused for a moment in surprise. She didn't know when it started, but she had memorized Gu Ningyi's phone number backwards and forwards.
Moreover, it wasn't just his phone number. She also knew what he liked to eat and what he didn't, what colors of clothes he liked to wear, what perfume he liked to use, and other preferences and dislikes, all ingrained in her mind.
Turns out... no matter how much you dislike someone, when they forcefully enter your world, their traces are unknowingly etched into your life.
But Dong Xin Yan didn't like this feeling one bit.
