Su Li leaned against the headboard, playing games on her cellphone. It wasn't long before Wei Chengfeng came up.
"I'm stepping out for a bit, you rest first."
Su Li didn't even lift her head, all her attention was on her phone.
Wei Chengfeng had braced himself for her cold questioning, but unexpectedly, she was impressively calm.
Did she really not care what he was going to do?
Thinking this, Wei Chengfeng felt displeased.
"Aren't you going to ask where I'm going?"
Su Li still didn't look up, just smiled casually and said, "Do I need to ask?"
"Why?"
"Qiao Ling just called, and now you're rushing out. Naturally, you're going to meet her." After saying this, Su Li finally looked up at him and countered, "Am I right?"
Wei Chengfeng didn't know when Su Li had become so perceptive. He used to think she was too naive, naively out of touch with reality, but now he suddenly disliked her perceptiveness.
