Lin Que: “…”
Alright, he doesn’t need to guess. Just by looking at this bold style, he knows for sure it’s that person, Ye Wanwan!
But why is it code-named WM? Can’t figure out the abbreviation. Is there any special meaning?
[MW: Ten!]
[MW: Nine!]
[MW: Eight!]
…
While Ye Wanwan is counting down in the text message, Lin Que is also guessing how long his ninth brother can hold on.
Finally, when Ye Wanwan reaches seven, he sees his ninth brother has already opened the chat box.
Then he sees the man using his slender fingers to wait until the last second and sends a period…
Lin Que sighs, ah, completely eaten to death…
A few days ago, when his ninth brother came back from a date with Ye Wanwan, his expression was terrifying. He didn’t dare to get within ten steps of him for several days.
He guessed there must be a huge emotional crisis this time, maybe even a heartbreak, and he figured he wouldn’t be fed dog food during this time.
Who knew…
He underestimated Ye Wanwan’s shamelessness!
Why is she like this? When people ignore you, you should at least be reserved and not pay attention to them!
Yet she bombarded him with so many text messages!
What shocked him even more was his ninth brother’s response, he complied so obediently with the “period”!!!
At this moment, in the Fearless Alliance.
With her fingers sore and her phone heating up, Ye Wanwan finally stopped the bombardment.
She was extremely satisfied, staring at that little “period” on her phone.
Her darling is so adorable!
“I can’t believe it! What did the other side reply? Feng Jie is laughing like an idiot!”
“What sweet words did he use?”
“Is Boss Duan really that good at acting jealous?”
Beidou was curious and sneaked over to take a look. “What did he send…”
Qixing didn’t seem interested, but his gaze subconsciously followed Beidou’s.
Beidou craned his neck, trying to peek, and the next second, his whole face froze…
Sensing Beidou’s snooping, Ye Wanwan glared at him and covered her phone protectively. “Are you looking to die?”
Beidou couldn’t believe it. “Feng Jie, have you taken the wrong medicine? Or did this jealous boss feed you some poisoned vinegar? Damn, you sent so many text messages, and the other side replied with just a period, yet you’re so happy?”
Qixing’s face became hard to describe upon hearing Beidou’s words.
Just a… period?
Ye Wanwan continued to look at her phone with great delight and casually said, “You, a single dog, what do you know?”
Beidou: “…Feng Jie, you can talk, but you can’t launch personal attacks!”
Ye Wanwan ignored him, continued sending text messages, and casually asked, “The Sin Prison Assembly is tomorrow, right?”
Beidou nodded, “Yes, that’s correct.”
“Okay, got it.” Ye Wanwan waved him off, indicating he could leave.
Beidou scratched his head, still murmuring curiously, “Who exactly is this jealous boss…”
Over at Asura, the high-ranking members collectively let out a sigh of relief when they saw their leader’s phone finally stop its crazy buzzing.
Terrifying!
Could it be an urgent message?
“Ding -”
Another message.
Si Yehan saw Ye Wanwan’s reply:
[WM: Glad you’re fine, thought you were also captured by demons!]
Captured by demons?
Si Yehan looked at the message content, pondered for a moment, and thought she might be referring to the recent incidents of many power heads disappearing.
Based on the information he currently knows, Ji Xiuran… has also disappeared…
Is she… extremely worried…
At this moment, Ye Wanwan probably never imagined that just as she had pacified someone, due to her own imagination, she plunged back into the vinegar sea…