C1591 Because I'm in a Bad Mood

She didn't really play.

Only here did she have the courage to turn on her phone, click on the contact list, and slide to someone's name.

She edited the text word by word, but before she sent it out...

"What are you doing?" he asked her suddenly.

"Writing a text." Qiao Sannyu replied without raising her head.

Qi Mo frowned.

Of course he knew she was writing a text, a screen full of text..