Wen Nuan looked at Qin Huan, "Sister Huanhuan, what a coincidence."
Qin Huan smiled at Wen Nuan, "Yes, what a coincidence."
The two of them lowered their heads and simultaneously opened their phones; it was WeChat.
Upon opening WeChat, Wen Nuan exclaimed "Ah—" as her hand shook, and her phone fell to the ground with a "bang".
Qin Huan held her phone, her fingertips trembling slightly, and took a deep breath, deleted the WeChat content, placed the phone aside, and glanced at Wen Nuan next to her.
Did Wen Nuan receive the same message as her?
Wen Nuan sat there, almost burying herself in Qin Shaojin's arms.
Qin Shaojin bent down to pick up the phone, placed it in his suit pocket, and took off his suit, draping it over Wen Nuan.
Huo Jinnan glanced over and then looked at Qin Huan.
Qin Huan, looking very pale, stood up, "I'm going to the restroom."
Before she finished speaking, she was already heading towards the restroom with her phone.
