Suppressing the irritation in his heart, Xi Siyan continued to work on his practice problems. After finishing two sets of test papers and checking the time, his eyebrows furrowed again.
He was half an hour slower than his usual efficiency with the practice, it was kind of frustrating.
Xi Siyan scratched his head, packed up the papers, brushed his teeth, washed up, and then collapsed onto his bed to sleep.
On the other side, Zhou Chengchen lay on her bed clutching her phone, her eyes fixed on the three words Xi Siyan had sent, feeling a bit warm around her eyes.
She originally thought that if he sent one more message, just one more, she would forgive him, but after those three words, there was no movement at all.
Zhou Chengchen felt stifled, wanting to call Xi Siyan again, to ask him who was the person answering his call, but she didn't have the guts. What if... what if it's the girl he likes, what would she do then?
