Chapter 97: A Sweet Smile (1)
After sending the text message, Lin Mubai did not put the phone back in his pocket but held it in his hand, wanting to see the reply from the little woman as soon as it arrived.
Soon, the phone in his hand vibrated slightly; he quickly picked it up and swiped the screen: "I’ve eaten, now having fruit and watching TV, will go to sleep later."
Reading the message, Lin Mubai’s deep expression turned unusually gentle, without him even noticing it, just staring at the message on the phone for a long time.
A group of men and women returning from the dance floor saw the scene of Young Master Lin foolishly smiling at his phone.
Xi Shaoqi and Han Xiayang exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with confusion. In the next moment, they both moved quickly forward in unison, aiming to see what was on the phone that could make Young Master Lin show such a disgustingly tender expression.
But Lin Mubai had been quicker in putting away his phone, while also suppressing the gentle expression on his face, coldly glaring at the two of them: "What are you guys up to?"
Both shrugged their shoulders simultaneously, saying in unison: "Nothing."
Young Master Lin’s actions clearly signaled to everyone not to meddle in his business, naturally making them hesitant to ask too much, lest they hold a grudge and get badly treated over something unknown later; that would not be worth it.
At this moment, the phone in his pocket vibrated again. Lin Mubai ignored the curious gazes of these people, took out the phone, and glanced at it: "When are you coming back?"
It’s imaginable, when the little woman sent this message, she must have been nestled in the lazy sofa, languidly, half-squinting, sending this message to him.
Thinking of the current appearance of the little woman on the other end of the phone, Lin Mubai felt warmth in his heart, his fair fingers quickly sliding over the screen: "If you’re sleepy, sleep early. I’m not sure yet, but I will definitely make you breakfast tomorrow morning."