"Your lunch looks so delicious, I can only eat tasteless nutritional meals... Son Seungwan crying.jpg"
This message from Bae Juhyun, along with the emoji of Son Seungwan, directly made Liu Xin’an laugh out loud.
He "hm" chuckled, then pursed his lips, his shoulders shaking.
Where did this person get these emojis? And if Son Seungwan knew her dear sister was using her emojis , would she explode in anger?
That’s where Liu Xin’an didn’t understand Son Seungwan. This Red Velvet comedian could even use her own emojis and take pleasure in it.
In every sense, she belonged to that impressive category of people.
"Seungwan won’t scold you for using emojis ?"
"She can’t see it, it’s fine. Do you have work this afternoon?"
"No, I plan to visit some guests in the afternoon, some of them have already arrived."
Liu Xin’an told Bae Juhyun about his work plans for the afternoon.
Meanwhile, at the S-M company, in the Red Velvet practice room, Bae Juhyun sat cross-legged with an unhappy expression on her face.
That is to say, Xin’an was going to meet women in the afternoon.
Okay, this was Xin’an’s job, but the very thought of Xin’an meeting women made her feel oddly uncomfortable all over.
This feeling of discomfort, when expressed in text, instantly turned into sour words.
"You must be happy to meet all sorts of beautiful women in the afternoon, right, Xin’an?"
The nearly palpable sourness emanating from the screen made Liu Xin’an feel as though he were tasting something sour.
"How could I be happy when I can’t see the woman I dream about day and night?"
Liu Xin’an replied earnestly.
"Stop it! Once Seungwan is there, I will have her strictly supervise you!"
"You make it sound as if I would do something wrong. You’re making me sad, Miss Bae Juhyun,"
After seeing this message, Bae Juhyun pursed her lips in slight embarrassment. She couldn’t control her sour mood, and this guy was saying something so out of line...
That’s the downside of texting on the phone, it’s hard to guess what mood the person on the other end is in from the cold text alone.
She didn’t even know if Liu Xin’an was joking with a smile or if he was really hurt by her suspicions when he said that.
She felt the former was more likely, after all, they had been together for so long... and Xin’an knew very well she wasn’t the type to get groundlessly jealous.
Bae Juhyun hesitated as she typed, planning to explain that she was just joking and not really doubting Xin’an or anything like that.
Before she had finished typing, the next message from Liu Xin’an came through.
After seeing this message, the apprehensive heart Bae Juhyun had been holding in her chest finally settled down, and her face, which had grown tense with nerves, finally relaxed, revealing a charming smile.
"If I could see Miss Bae Juhyun’s beautiful face, I might be in a better mood~"
"Ah shi, this damn guy, scared me to death."
Bae Juhyun muttered annoyedly, poking at her boyfriend’s profile picture with her finger. It was just an ordinary landscape picture, but it seemed like she could poke his face through this action.
"Did your phone bite you? Why are you poking your phone so fervently?"
Kang Seulgi’s voice suddenly rang out beside her, startling Bae Juhyun so much that she instinctively hugged her phone to her chest, then threw an angry look at Kang Seulgi, who had spoken unexpectedly.
"You just love to tease me every day, don’t you!"
"It’s because you’re too easily scared, Juhyun. What’s up?"
"Nothing." Scared by Kang Seulgi like that, and she still expects to get a response from her? Dream on.
She stood up. Was Kang Seulgi the only one teasing her?
Kang Seulgi annoys her, and she could beat her up for it, but there was really no way for her to fight back against Liu Xin’an’s teasing just now.
Wait... not exactly, she did have a way.
Bae Juhyun looked down at her snow-white legs, then broke into a sly smile.
"I’m going to the changing room."
"Hmm? Juhyun, are you changing clothes to go somewhere?"
Bae Juhyun shook her head, not answering, but smiling mysteriously as she quickly walked into the changing room.
Locking the changing room door behind her, Bae Juhyun sat on a nearby chair and took out her phone.
On the other side, Liu Xin’an, who was having a meal while casually chatting with a boy, noticed the vibration from his phone.
"Is there anyone with you?"
A flicker of anticipation passed through Liu Xin’an’s mind at the message.
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He already had many photos of Bae Juhyun on his phone, but he never found them too many.
"No one! Eager anticipation.jpg"
Liu Xin’an dimmed his phone’s brightness. Most of the photos Bae Juhyun sent him were fresh, new selfies that hadn’t been released online.
So those photos weren’t meant to be shared.
After about ten seconds, a picture popped up.
And the content of the photo made Liu Xin’an’s eyes widen, an involuntary "Holy shit" escaped his lips, drawing a puzzled look from the boy across the table.
"What’s up, An-zi bro?"
Liu Xin’an turned off the phone screen, slipped it into his pocket, and displayed a stiff smile on his face.