During a break, Yan Yan checked WeChat a few more times.
Someone was clearly in a good mood and sent him several cute emojis.
It was happiness overflowing from the screen.
The corners of his lips lifted uncontrollably, even he didn't notice.
With a lazy flick of his slender fingers, he typed a message to her: [Wait for me to come back.]
No reply came; Yun Qiluo seemed not to be checking her phone anymore.
Yan Yan glanced at his watch; at this hour, she should be home by now.
She was probably lost in watching cartoons or... playing games.
Thinking about that game, he couldn't help but feel a bit annoyed.
Yun Qiluo was indeed home, and just as Yan Yan thought, she was playing games.
After all, the drive was only about ten minutes, not enough time to quell her excitement from "making money".
Being the diligent Little Magic Fairy Luoluo she was, as soon as she got home, she dropped her backpack, took out her phone and headphones in the living room to continue her livestream.
