Perhaps because the call had gone on for so long, Meimei and Wanxing's voices could now be heard from Qian Xingxing's end.
"What's going on?" Meimei seemed to have suddenly leaned closer, her tone a bit sharp. "Who have you been talking to for so long?"
However, the moment she got closer and saw the name on Qian Xingxing's terminal, Meimei's expression changed instantly. Her scrutinizing look softened into a relaxed one, and her voice rose in pitch. "Are you talking with Qiuqiu?"
"Doesn't Qiuqiu have class today? How does she have time to talk with you?"
Wanxing, who had been waiting nearby, heard Qiuqiu's name and also leaned in curiously. "Is that Qiuqiu? What are you all talking about? The livestream?"
And just like that, two more people squeezed into the two-person conversation, turning it into a four-person chatroom.
