C1787 Sleepiness
He waved goodbye to Chu Yuan if he got into Xiao Ling's car.
Thinking back to when he was still chatting in the group, he took out his phone and saw that the number of notifications had reached 99. He felt a bit embarrassed.
He thought to himself, wasn't Qu Ruobai and Xia Siyu too idle?
In less than fifteen minutes, they had exchanged over a hundred messages
