Song Chen's voice came through, as calm and gentle as ever: "Tangtang, haven't slept yet, have you?"
"No, Brother Song, do you need something?" Sheng Tang asked, her heart heavy.
"Nothing major, just checking on you." Song Chen smiled, "Did you have fun yesterday?"
"It was quite fun, we stayed up all night." Sheng Tang replied.
Song Chen: "You young people have such good stamina."
Sheng Tang saw him beating around the bush and grew more anxious.
"How's our senior?" Sheng Tang asked directly.
Song Chen was silent for a few seconds, then chuckled: "Nothing major, he's just throwing a tantrum."
Sheng Tang: "...."
"From around 2 p.m., he has been at the hotel where you guys played basketball last time, playing alone, hasn't stopped yet." Song Chen laughed, "He has pretty good stamina, but I think he's tired, probably will stop soon."
Sheng Tang: "..."
"Do you know what's wrong with him?" Song Chen asked intentionally.
Sheng Tang didn't know.
