Upon hearing this, Ye Xiangxue immediately thought of something—like some online friends from QQ chats.
"So I get it, Hua Xiaomo, you want me to friend Zi Yunsui and then chat with him on QQ, right?" Ye Xiangxue asked, her amber eyes glinting.
She looked at Hua Xiaomo, feeling that this method was quite good. Indeed, she had never chatted with Zi Yunsui on the computer before and was really curious about what it would be like to chat through a computer screen. Well now, she could really try it out. As long as she could communicate well with Zi Yunsui, that was all that mattered. Aren't feelings gradually cultivated through conversation? If one doesn't even know how to converse, how could there be any feelings?
