Shen Mochen lounged on the couch, his demeanor nonchalant, "She should have arrived by now, didn't she mention it in your group chat?"
Xia Qingrou looked down and sighed deeply, "Aren't you also in the group? She hasn't replied to any messages."
"I thought you girls had a private group or something."
"Psh, as if we'd create a private group just because you're a guy. We're not that bored!"
Shen Mochen squinted his eyes, like a mischievous court official whispering slander to the Emperor, "Maybe they did create a group and just didn't invite you?"
Xia Qingrou, annoyed, kicked him again and then mused to herself, "Damn it, why do I feel like I'm getting more violent? I used to be so gentle... it's all your fault, you scumbag!"
"That must be your true nature. You say you have social anxiety, but you're fiercer than anyone when it comes to that stuff. You've nearly skinned me alive several times..."
"You!"
