Chapter 32: Meilin Finally Back!
Zhao Yiming finally learned Su Meilin's Wuchat ID—it was written on the paper Luo Yanyu had given him.
At first, he had planned to send her an email instead, but Yanyu gave him a look like he'd just suggested sending a message by pigeon.
"Are you an old man?! Who even uses email to chat anymore?! It's not like you're sending a résumé to a company!"
He blinked, confused. "Huh? Isn't that what people use to talk these days?"
Yanyu groaned, exasperated. "No! We use Wuchat! Look, her ID's right here!" she pointed to the scribble on the corner of the paper. "Chat with her through this!"
"Ugh... I don't think I have that app..."
Zhao Yiming mumbled, fishing out his phone from the small sling bag he'd bought since his costume was all tight latex and had no pockets.
He handed it to her. Luo Yanyu blinked, stunned.
"Seriously? Who in their right mind doesn't have a Wuchat account in this era?! Are you living in the Stone Age or something?!"
She tapped on the phone and was even more shocked to see that it was practically empty—not a single photo, no chat history, and clearly brand new... and expensive as hell.
Zhao Yiming just scratched the back of his neck awkwardly. His last phone had actual buttons and was only good for texting and calling.