His Disappearance, His Appearance (2)
Editor: Millman97
Su Yiting's good mood inexplicably turned sour. Lying on the table, she bit on the end of her pen for a while before surreptitiously sending Lu Qiaochen a message. "Hey, what have you been up to lately?"
Lu Qiaochen's reply came much later. There were no words, only a single picture. It was a picture of a tall stack of mathematics questions that Su Yiting hated more than anything in the world.
Su Yiting pouted and shoved her phone back into the drawer to ignore Lu Qiaochen.
Normally, when she didn't reply to Lu Qiaochen, Lu Qiaochen would send her another message to ask her what was wrong, but this time, even when school was over, Su Yiting didn't receive another message from Lu Qiaochen.
Even after returning home, Su Yiting couldn't stop glancing at her phone. She was so distracted that she answered less than twenty percent of her homework questions correctly.