Xie Qingci was kicked out of the room again for thinking about random things.
Yu Xia fell asleep with a flushed face, cursing slightly in her heart, not even bothering to check the messages he sent.
It's probably some clingy, cutesy words, or a simple goodnight; she's not going to look at them.
She closed her eyes and lay there for a while. As the whole hotel fell into silence, she suddenly reached out for her phone, opened her eyes, and was completely awake.
Fine, I'll just take a quick look, she thought.
Upon unlocking her phone, she realized the message wasn't from Xie Qingci at all but from the previous unknown number.
Song Xi had sent a text over.
[Xie Qingci isn't what you think; you won't be interested in him for long]
She found it amusing.
Does Song Xi really think she doesn't know what Xie Qingci is like? Does he think her vision of Xie Qingci is only about being nice and cute and kind?
Anything that seems too good on the surface tends to be rotten inside.
