Lu Xingzhi gently curled her lips: [I miss you. Do you miss me?]
Huo Jincheng felt a bit more at ease, his fingers tapped on the keyboard: [I want to come over to you now, want to look at you, want to be with you. Want to hold you while sleeping because I miss you, I've been insomniac. So, do you think I miss you?]
Reading what Huo Jincheng sent, Lu Xingzhi couldn't help but blush a little.
Luckily, she was in the dark night, the camera was also covered by her, unable to capture her.
Lu Xingzhi: [Smooth talker.]
Huo Jincheng could imagine what kind of expression Lu Xingzhi had now, [Hmm, you've tasted it.]
Lu Xingzhi was terribly embarrassed: [I'm going to sleep, not talking to you anymore.]
Huo Jincheng didn't say much either, [Sleep well! See you tomorrow, good night!]
Lu Xingzhi: [Good night!]
But Huo Jincheng didn't sleep immediately, he called Wei Yang.
