Don’t You Have Any Class?

Nan Ge took a sip of water. After confirming that her two cousins were no longer looking at her, she finally dared to turn on her phone.

She did not reply just now.

Shen Yanqing sent another message.

[I'm sorry. I don't think I've ever asked you if you like it.]

[I don't mean anything else by calling you 'Baby Penguin'. I just think you're very cute, like a baby penguin in a video I saw before.]

[I don't mean anything derogatory, but if you don't like it, I won't call you that anymore. How about that?]

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Meanwhile, in Huai City.

Shen Yanqing sat in front of the French windows feeling restless. He looked at his phone every few seconds.

Nan Ge did not reply for a long time, so he took the opportunity to read their chat history. He felt that the problem was with the words "Baby Penguin".

Nan Ge had already discovered this nickname herself from the beginning.