The next day, when Aiden woke up, WeChat was already full of group chats. He specifically checked the time. It was just a few minutes after eight o'clock, so their area should have just been maintained.
As expected, the gang group had over 99 messages, and even the dormitory group had more than 40 messages.
He really couldn't understand why those two people, who lived together and saw each other all the time, could still have awkward chats in the group every day.
Aiden was bleary-eyed. He opened and closed his eyelids several times before gradually waking up and slowly opening the group chat.
It turns out we weren't chatting.
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