Yan Zao glanced at her phone screen, which displayed the WeChat Moments page.
If Wen Jing hadn't arrived yet, this guy's next move would probably be to check her WeChat Moments.
She gave Lan Mu a sidelong glare, "Such a dog!"
Lan Mu raised an eyebrow and smiled, "Is that so?"
Without a second word, he reached out, cupped Yan Zao's face, and planted a firm kiss on her lips. Not satisfied with just one, he kissed her cheek before he was willing to let her go.
After Lan Mu left, Wen Jing returned to her WeChat message list and saw the conversation between her and Wen Jing.
She suddenly understood why Zhou Sicheng had been craning his neck to look at the screen earlier.
Both of these guys are dogs, such dogs.
They even used her WeChat to chat with Wen Jing.
She scrolled through the entire chat history, and couldn't help but laugh.
Laughing, she shook her head.