"I probably can't get away for a while."
Song Zhen's voice sounded somewhat annoyed.
As Gu Xinzhou listened, her heart also began to panic.
He... isn't coming back?
Song Zhen, feeling her silence on the other end, asked softly again, "But I'm really hungry. I want to eat the food you made. Can you deliver it now? I'll have Qi Lei pick you up downstairs in 20 minutes."
Gu Xinzhou covered her mouth, bent over happily, then quickly composed herself and said, "Oh, but wouldn't it be better if you just let Qi Lei take the lunchbox to you? It's late at night, and I don't want to make a trip for nothing."
"I miss you," Song Zhen said helplessly, but his tone was incredibly doting, "I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, I miss you, come on, won't you come?"
Her heart filled with sweetness, Gu Xinzhou replied, "Saying it once is enough, saying it so many times, it's greasy!"
"You wanted to hear it, you kept pushing me to say it."
"No, I didn't!"
"Then it's because I wanted to say it."