[Y: Is it almost time to board?]
[Y: Have a safe trip.]
Jiang Yao's lips instantly stretched into a grin reaching all the way to her ears. After pondering for a moment, she held her phone and painstakingly typed out each letter.
[Yao Aya: Okay, okay, thank you, Emperor Ye.]
Wen Qiao noticed her unusual behavior and squinted her eyes as she leaned in, "What's so funny? You're grinning like you're smitten."
"Nothing much, just replying to a message." Jiang Yao said cheerily, unable to resist praising, "Emperor Ye is such a nice guy, going out of his way to send a message reminding us to be safe."
Wen Qiao fell silent for a moment, then decided to poke fun at her, "He specifically reminded you to be safe, right? Look, he didn't send me any messages."
"That's because you don't have him as a contact, so he sent the message to me."
Wen Qiao: "But he asked for your WeChat and not mine."
