You Are My Little Love Song (29)

She stared at the string of numbers, stared at the name, and bit her lip lightly. Her fingertips slowly moved back and forth on the phone. She considered this for more than ten minutes, but her remaining rationality forced her to retract her fingers.

She placed her phone back under her pillow and closed her eyes to see the string of numbers on her phone. She felt that she should do something, but what should she do? Even if she was really texting, what should she send?

After dawdling for a long while, Shi Niange took out her phone again. She stared at the number on the screen and sent three words: [Qin Siting?]

After sending the message, she looked up at the time displayed on the screen.

It was already 10: 30 p.m.

It was winter vacation. Unlike usual, everyone slept very early. At this time, he must be asleep.