.: [Nine o'clock.]
.: [Ten o'clock.]
.: [Eleven o'clock.]
.: [Twelve o'clock.]
An Yin looked at the long list of times sent by the other person, feeling a bit dazed and unable to recall what the other person meant.
She began to scroll through their chat records.
Upon seeing several eye-catching words...
"1000."
"Seat cushion..."
"I'll pick you up tomorrow..."
She jumped up from the bed.
Thinking about how the other person had sent so many messages, she quickly typed a response.
An Yin: [Sorry, I just woke up. Are you still waiting there?]
As she hit send, her eyes trembled slightly, her face full of anxiety.
Just waking up had left her cheeks rosy, adding a dash of color to her face, making her look even more radiant.
Three seconds passed, and the other person sent a message back.
.: [Twelve o'clock.]
An Yin: [Okay.]
