At this moment, Zhan Nanjue and Ji Chiming are still standing at the Gong family's doorstep, one on each side, positioned in such a way that they couldn't be seen from the window.
Ji Chiming took out his phone to text Gong Shirao.
Ji Chiming: "Shirao, are you asleep? Will you be staying in A City? Or will you fly abroad again in a few days?"
He waited for a long time but didn't get any reply.
Was she asleep?
Seeing Ji Chiming texting, Zhan Nanjue thought for a moment, then took out his phone to send a message to Gong Shirao.
Zhan Nanjue: "Will you stay in A City in the future? Or continue going overseas?"
Similarly, no one replied.
Neither of them knew to whom the other was sending a message. Nor did they know if the other had received a reply.
Ji Chiming glanced at Zhan Nanjue.
"Who are you texting?"
Zhan Nanjue ignored him.
"I just sent a message to Shirao," Ji Chiming said.
"Did she reply to you?" Zhan Nanjue finally looked at Ji Chiming.
