He casually scrolled through and was soon drawn to another message, which even made him sit up straight.
The chat box among the barrage of information didn't really stand out, and the text was brief. Yet, it had a strong effect, making Zhou Wang feel even more excited than when he saw Su Yajing's message—
"Kill the Mockingbird," it said, "Both she and I were moved to tears."
Just these simple seven words were enough to make Zhou Wang look serious and ponder carefully.
She? Which "she"?
Hold on, damn, this Jiang Qingkui is at it again with the "child psychology" routine...
Even though he was thinking this, Zhou Wang couldn't help but reply to her, and for once, it was a rare, rough response, "Sister Qingkui, without a pic, you're just babbling!"
After sending this, although he didn't want to care, Zhou Wang's eyes couldn't help but focus on the chat interface, curious to see how Jiang Qingkui would respond.
"Wait a moment."
Hastily, Jiang Qingkui replied.
Hell!
