Chen Wanru arched an eyebrow, stamped her foot, and looked at Li Dao without making a sound, so naturally, Ling Momo had even less reason to speak.
Li Dao saw Ling Momo and was slightly taken aback, but then his smile blossomed, somewhat ingratiating, "Momo is here too, great. I have something to inform both of you. Since you’re both here, it makes things much more convenient."
"It’s , whether it’s Wanru or Momo, or Chenxi, you all are ES’s singers. It’s not right for sisters from the same school to fight each other, so, ES decided to find a time for you all to get together. Let’s have a meal, play some games, talk things out, and remain friends in the future."
Chen Wanru, with an expressionless face, glanced at Li Dao and deliberately fixed her gaze on Ling Momo. She said indifferently, "Momo, what do you think?"
Ling Momo was startled for a moment, not expecting Chen Wanru to actually toss the decision to her. Although she really didn’t want to have this meal sitting at the same table with Jian Chenxi, what’s more, without even thinking, she knew it was Jian Chenxi’s idea. Now that the production director of ES had personally come to make the invitation, it would look too petty to refuse.
Ling Momo hooked the corners of her lips slightly, sensible and polite, "I’ll follow ES’s arrangement."
Hearing Ling Momo speak this way, Li Dao smiled and looked at Chen Wanru again, "So Wanru, is it settled then?"
Chen Wanru nodded, with an air of indifference, "Fine."
Li Dao breathed a sigh of relief, "Then I’ll call you later with the restaurant reservation and the time. I won’t disturb you further for now."
As he spoke, Li Dao left.
Ling Momo politely bid Li Dao goodbye.
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Ling Momo said goodbye to Chen Wanru, got out of the car, and her first reaction was to take out her phone to check if Enson had replied to her WeChat message. Fresh chapters posted on noveⅼfire.net
Unable to help herself, Ling Momo felt a bit down. After thinking for a while, she sent another WeChat message, "Are you there?"
After sending it, Ling Momo typed a few more words on the keyboard, "I want to talk to you." Just as she was about to send it, she thought twice and, one by one, deleted the words. She stared at the phone screen for a while before putting the phone away and heading towards her residential area.
As she walked, Ling Momo kept an eye on her phone, but there was still no reply.
Back home, she couldn’t resist sending another message, "?"
But still, there was no reply.
Eventually, Ling Momo simply stopped sending messages, just continuously staring at her phone, her mood growing more and more despondent, she even felt a sort of emptiness inside her!
By nine-thirty, with no response from the phone, Ling Momo went to take a shower. She had just wet her body when she suddenly grabbed a towel, wrapped it around herself carelessly, ran out to grab her phone, and then returned to the bathroom.
While showering, Ling Momo kept her ears pricked for her phone’s ringtone, and in the midst of it all, she accidentally used the shower gel as shampoo.
Finally, after an utterly chaotic shower, Ling Momo, holding her phone and feeling downcast, climbed into bed. After some silence, she quietly typed another line on her phone and sent it again.