Lu Nianxi let out a silent huff and stuffed her phone under the pillow.
She didn't know why, but she just felt annoyed.
Really annoyed.
But after a few seconds, she pouted and pulled the phone out again.
Xie Yanzhi had already sent a second message: Why are you still up so late? What are you doing?
Lu Nianxi lay under the covers typing: None of your business.
Through the screen, Xie Yanzhi could almost see Lu Nianxi's little fierce look.
He had studied late tonight and originally wanted to see if Lu Nianxi had any updates before sleeping, and he noticed she'd liked a video a few minutes ago.
He finished watching the video before sending a message to Lu Nianxi.
He didn't expect her response to be so snappy.
What's going on?
Xie Yanzhi almost couldn't resist calling her up.
But it was really too late now, and it wouldn't be good to disturb his roommates.
So he obediently typed: What's wrong? Who made our darling Xixi angry?
Only when chatting did he dare call her darling.
