An Lan suddenly felt that she might have overestimated Ye Qinghao, thinking he was indirectly asking her to confess. With his intelligence, how could he come up with something like that?!
Sure enough, he genuinely didn't understand the meaning of 1314!
While she was staring at WeChat, with a twitching mouth, a message from Ye Qinghao came through again: [But why is it one life, one death? Who killed whom? Is the one alive male or female? Is it love turning into hate? What is the motive for the murder?]
An Lan: ...
Just a moment ago, staying alone in the hotel felt a bit lonely, but now suddenly it doesn't seem so lonely?
She lay on the bed and sent him a message: [Are you an idiot? 1314 means forever and ever!]
The other person paused for a moment, then after a while, sent a message back: [Really?]
[Yes.]
[One life, one death could also work! They're both homophones, and I actually think one life, one death suits the sound of 1314 better.]
An Lan: [... Go to sleep.]
