In the evening, Su Yue, wearing a silk slip dress, was lying lazily across the sofa, entranced by the hit drama playing on TV.
After the show ended, she sat up, pulled the fallen strap back onto her shoulder, then picked up her phone from the side and sent a message to Lin Li.
Her message went unanswered, as if dropped into the ocean. Six or seven minutes passed with no response.
'What's Lin Li up to? It's been so long and he still hasn't replied.'
Unable to wait any longer, Su Yue dialed Lin Li's number, but an automated voice came through: "The number you have dialed is temporarily unavailable."
"Huh?!!!"
'His phone is off?'
Unable to reach Lin Li, Su Yue ran her fingers through her hair, slightly annoyed.
BRRRING...
Just then, the phone in her hand suddenly rang. The caller was Wang Ling.
"Hello."
"Su Yue, you haven't made dinner yet, have you?"
"No, why do you ask? Are you asking me out to dinner?"
