Virtual Boyfriend

"Did you see that?" Song Jia first confirmed if Lu Zhen had seen the message he sent.

"Yes, I saw it." Lu Zhen's voice was dry.

"I'm sorry. After the message was sent, there were too many comments. I was worried that if I didn't explain immediately, the netizens would misunderstand, so I called you now," Song Jia explained considerately.

Misunderstanding? His message was a huge misunderstanding, okay?

"It's fine," Lu Zhen said.

"Are you angry? I'm sorry that I didn't discuss it with you in advance." Song Jia's voice was already very pleasant, but it sounded even deeper and more magnetic on the phone.

Lu Zhen was not angry. This matter was her own problem. Now that Song Jia had done so much for her, she should actually thank him.

"How did you think of this?" Lu Zhen regretted asking. There seemed to be no point in asking now.