Noticing her movement, Lu Xing covered her phone's microphone, lowered her voice and asked, "What's wrong?"
Upon seeing a message appearing on her screen immediately after her own message had been successfully sent, Chen Enci, suppressing an inexplicable leap of joy arising from the bottom of her heart, calmly replied, "The zombie faked death."
Lu Xing was puzzled and couldn't help but lean over Chen Enci's phone, "What do you mean 'the zombie faked death'?"
Like guarding a baby chick, Chen Enci hid her phone in her coat, "Focus on your call."
With a "hmph" Lu Xing straightened her back with an air of disinterest and continued her conversation on the phone.
Chen Enci took out her phone, turned on the screen, lowered her head, and started typing seriously.
When she was deeply engrossed in her typing, Lu Xing suddenly leaned over without warning.