Jasper jiang sat on the bed, staring blankly at the seven words and two punctuation marks in the WeChat dialog box, almost wondering if he had slept too little and was hallucinating.
He held the phone in his hand and typed out a few words with a shaky voice.
Xie: Jasper jiang, ready to pick you up.
Is it Jasper jiang, not Jiang Chengzi: Maya Miss, what do you mean...?
Maya Miss quickly threw back three words.
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