"Why are you here, this late at night?"
At the same time, Li Qing noticed that Chen Chencheng's outfit was quite ordinary this time, no watch or necklace, and she was even carrying a rather cute little backpack.
Chen Chencheng held up her phone, with a few cracks at the top of the screen.
"My phone is broken, and thinking it's not too far from you, I thought you could accompany me to buy a new phone."
Seeing the hesitation on Li Qing's face, Chen Chencheng exclaimed, "Are you serious? A girl comes to find you, and you're thinking of refusing?!"
"It's not that, it's just that it's eight pm, getting close to the New Year, I'm afraid there aren't many phone shops open."
Li Qing felt a bit helpless; he really wanted to meditate tonight. These days he often chats with Chen Chencheng on WeChat, and they've become quite familiar.
Many times, Li Qing, with panda eyes, could still receive messages from Chen Chencheng in the middle of the night, and would only recover during breaks.
