After hanging up the phone, Song Lingling sat on the sofa holding her phone, lost in thought.
Jing Yijun said he missed her...
Was this a roundabout way of confessing to her?
Song Lingling patted her own face, feeling it— if she did it a bit harder, it still hurt.
It's not a dream; she clearly heard Jing Yijun say he missed her just now.
A white shadow appeared before her eyes.
Song Lingling looked at Baibai crawling out of Jing Yijun's bedroom.
Song Lingling looked at it and asked, "Are you hungry? I'll get some meat for you to eat."
Right now, she's not afraid of Baibai at all; she actually quite likes its cold, slippery body.
She got up and walked into the kitchen, and Baibai followed her.
She opened the fridge and took out a piece of lean meat that had been cut and stored away inside, placing it on the dining table.
Baibai climbed up and curled up to slowly eat.
