Wen Nan recalled carefully again, and it seemed that since that icy-hot night, he hadn't seen Little Pepper.
How did he offend this "Little Fire Dragon"?
Recalling the last meeting, when Little Pepper aggressively questioned Wen Nan why he hadn't replied to her messages, Wen Nan shivered and quickly brought up his message interface from the system.
Opening the chat box with Little Pepper, messages popped up one after another.
[Little Pepper: Who's that skinny short-haired girl?! Why do you look so close to her!]
[Little Pepper: And that sister next to her, exuding cold air, obviously doesn't vibe with me, yet you're so close to her!]
[Little Pepper: Are you having a change of heart! And even two-timing!]
[Little Pepper: I'm still pursuing you! How can you do this!]
[Little Pepper: I'm furious!]
[Little Pepper: But your kiss that night... was quite intense...]
[Little Pepper: *Facepalm jpg*]
[Little Pepper: No! Why are you so skilled at this!]
