Ling Momo’s heartbeat was exceptionally fast. She stared at the message for a long while before finally responding on WeChat, "It’s okay."
Without waiting for Enson to reply, she sent another message, "What are you up to right now?"
"Intravenous infusion."
Seeing those two characters, Ling Momo’s heart immediately tightened. Infusion?! Was Enson sick?
She hurriedly typed a line of text, "Are you sick? Is it serious? Why aren’t you resting at this late hour?"
Li Qingshen’s left hand had a slender needle inserted into his vein, a pale yellow liquid slowly entering his body. His complexion was still somewhat pale, with a deep weariness in his eyes. Seeing her message, he paused for a moment, a glint appearing in his eyes, and paused before replying, "I’m okay now."
"What do you mean ’okay’? You’re getting an infusion! Even if you’re okay now, you need to rest!"
"It doesn’t matter." Li Qingshen’s lips curved into a faint smile. It was somewhat inconvenient to use his left hand to type on his phone, and he was very slow, "Didn’t you say you were going to sleep? Why aren’t you resting yet?"
"I was waiting for your message." Ling Momo didn’t know why, but she just instinctively typed out what was truly in her heart.
Seeing these six characters, Li Qingshen’s expression subtly froze as he stared at the phone screen, unable to help himself from zoning out.
On the other end of the phone, seeing the message she had sent, Ling Momo suddenly felt awkward. How could she be so careless as to let slip her innermost thoughts, and they were so flirty too—would he think that she...
Ling Momo’s face flushed red. She bit her lower lip and continued to message him, trying to change the topic, "What I mean is... I want to say thank you in person!" Follow current novels on novel·fıre·net
Li Qingshen thought for a moment and then sent a line of text back, "Hmm."
For some reason, looking at that word, Ling Momo felt even more guilty, as if she had been seen through and unknowingly wanted to cover up something. She kept sending messages to Enson, "Thank you for taking care of and helping me so much! If it weren’t for you today, I don’t know what would have happened! I never expected Lu Niange would do something like that! I truly loved the wrong person!"
Li Qingshen found the three characters "Lu Niange" rather harsh to look at. Three minutes later, he typed and sent a line back, "Don’t be sad. Who hasn’t loved a few scoundrels when they were young?"
"I’m not sad! I’m just really angry! I feel like I was blind to have fallen for such a scoundrel!" Ling Momo quickly typed a sentence back to Li Qingshen. She was truly angry, without a trace of sadness, "He even said things like he doesn’t know me, that he wouldn’t betray Jian Chenxi. He knows full well that when I went to the villa that day, I was there to break up with him! Yet he had the nerve to say such things!"
Li Qingshen stared at the phone screen, then his eyes suddenly lit up, quickly catching on to the key point. He replied, "Breakup?"
Ling Momo didn’t notice anything amiss and continued typing furiously, replying to Enson, "Yes, breakup! The day I went to the villa, I went to break up with him!"
Breakup... That day she went to Lu Niange’s villa to break up with Lu Niange... A myriad of emotions filled Li Qingshen’s heart.