The night was waning, and the black Mercedes drove along the road home, passing by one street lamp after another.
Nian Yuyu felt that Chu You was always focused when he drove and didn't notice her small movements, so she quietly took out her phone and snapped a photo of the notebook on her legs.
She sent the freshly taken photo to Jiang Jingyun, who replied instantly with three question marks, followed by a slightly dubious meme.
Jiang Jingyun: "Hehe, drawing something new?"
Jiang Jingyun: "Drooling.jpg."
Nian Yuyu: "No, I almost got caught by Chu You!"
Jiang Jingyun, with no good intentions, said, "Even if he discovers it, it's no big deal, maybe he'll make you act it out!"
Nian Yuyu: "???"
Look at this, is this even human language?
She engaged in the usual bantering with Jiang Jingyun on WeChat, which gradually turned into a contest of who could post more memes.
She was so focused on sending messages that she didn't even notice when the car stopped at a crossroads.