C937 Bad Taste?

The moment Chen Ruoyu received the text message, she was momentarily stunned. Then, she turned to Ji Lanling and smiled, "Sorry, I want to look at my phone."

"I'm fine." Ji Lanling shrugged. "You said it yourself. Just be casual about it when you're chatting. Don't be too strict with it. Call me if you want. You can do whatever you want with me, and I'll do the same to you