Long Xiliang picked up his phone, looking at it repeatedly.
He didn't expect that this annoying brick would make him unwilling to put it down.
It had been one hour, sixteen minutes, and thirty-five seconds since Lu Xiaoyou last replied to him.
Now it was one hour, sixteen minutes, and thirty-seven seconds, and she still hadn't replied to any of his messages!
The white hamster reached out its paw and tugged at the man's sleeve, "Aren't you going to make something delicious for your Lord Miemie?"
"Not making it." The man was in a bad mood.
The white hamster stretched its neck, looking at the phone in Long Xiliang's hand, and the screen displayed Lu Xiaoyou's contact interface.
"Are you waiting for a message from my master?"
The man lowered his head in disappointment, his slightly long bangs didn't make his appearance effeminate, the dark colored hair falling on his handsome cheeks, adding an exotic touch to his looks.
