Yun Qiluo felt that the person who could write this post must be a genius.
Perhaps even a professional novelist.
She had just finished reading it happily and was even a bit eager for more when Yan Yan called her.
The young girl's eyes lit up and she answered.
"Beautiful woman!"
The man spoke lazily, "Little Gua, are your classes over?"
"Mm-hmm!"
She didn't plan on streaming this afternoon. After helping Song Shijia with her classes, she wanted to sneak to the school gate to get some food.
"I've taken care of that online stuff for you, don't worry," Yan Yan hesitated on the other end but still spoke up, "If you're concerned, I can come pick you up later and help clear things up."
He had been worried all afternoon after finding out about the situation, afraid that his Little Gua would be upset and cry alone at school.
