Chapter 17 Fell Ill

After a night had passed, Qin Yiran and I naturally began dating; whenever I had nothing to do, I would cuddle with my phone and chat with Qin Yiran, as if we were a real couple.

Seeing me clutching my phone and grinning foolishly, Mei thought I was bewitched; she even considered hiring a couple of Daoist priests to check the teahouse's feng shui.

I was oblivious, my mind clouded by love, until that evening when I returned home, hugging my phone and failing to notice Zheng Yufei on the sofa.

Zheng Yufei, with a somewhat chilly expression, blocked my way, "How's your memorization of music knowledge coming along?"

I was taken aback and suddenly found myself speechless. Zheng Yufei snatched my phone and saw the chat history between Qin Yiran and me.