After dinner, Luo Fei tidied up the dishes and sat on the sofa chatting with Wu Yan for a while before heading back to the bedroom.
He wanted to read, but his mind couldn't settle. Ultimately, he was still too inexperienced. After taking a shower, he managed to calm down quite a bit.
On the other side, after finishing dinner with her family, Yang Mei hurried back to her bedroom and was currently on a video call with Wu Xiaoyue.
"Yang Mei, did that guy Luo Fei message you?" As soon as the call connected, Wu Xiaoyue hurriedly asked.
"No." Yang Mei's mood was somewhat downcast.
"That guy, is he playing hard to get? Or is he really patient? From my experience, at this point, shouldn't guys be eagerly sending messages and desperately trying to showcase their perceived wit and humor?"
"Luo Fei isn't that kind of person." Yang Mei replied.
"Then what is Luo Fei thinking?"
"No idea, maybe he doesn't have that kind of interest in me?" Yang Mei said, pretending to be carefree.
