Gu Yuzhi took a piece of jujube osmanthus cake and also instructed the waiter to specially warm a cup of ginger jujube tea. He personally carried the tray, weaving through the crowd to bring it back for Gu Qiusha to enjoy.
Halfway through, his phone kept vibrating incessantly in his pocket.
Not knowing what urgent matter it was, he had to stop to take out his phone.
It turned out it wasn't a call, but a string of dense text messages.
From an unfamiliar number composed of nonsensical digits, he opened it to see a series of messages uniformly mocking: "Gu Yuzhi, do you still remember the woman you slept with in the bar back then? To save you the trouble of finding her, shall I help you publicly announce it later? Hehehe..."
The last three "hehes" made Gu Yuzhi's hair stand on end!
The woman he slept with in the bar back then?
Wasn't that just...
