After saying that, Xia Lian took out her phone from her bag in front of the two of them, opened WeChat and found her chat box with Wen Mo.

"Hey, doesn't Xiao Lian not have a cell phone?" Yin Tao asked in surprise.

"Wenmo, I bought it."

"The president bought this for you? That's so generous! And this phone is the latest model..."

Before Yin Tao could speak, Ye Qingzhou covered her mouth and whispered in her ear, "Say less, Grandma! What trouble will you cause again!"

Xia Lian looked at the two of them with some confusion, but didn't pay much attention to it, and lightly typed words on the screen with her fingers.

Heart: Cousin.

Two seconds later.

Mo: You were using your phone in class, weren't you? I caught you!

Perhaps even Xia Lian herself didn't know that the moment she saw Wen Mo's instant reply, she felt a great sense of relief, as if she could imagine what he would say just by looking at his message.

I'm very happy.

Xin: Then I'll talk about it after class.

As she was saying this, Xia Lian was actually planning to put down her phone and wait until get out of class was over before taking it out again, but then her phone vibrated twice.

Mo: You're really obedient, aren't you?

Mo: But don't just stop halfway through! At least finish what you've said!

Sometimes, Wen Mo, behind the screen, would be speechless at her natural air of naivety, and his fingers would quickly type a few words.

Mo: Just tell me what's wrong.

A few seconds later.

Heart: Friend, I want to have dinner with you.

Hmm? A friend?

Wen Mo paused for a few seconds, recalling the two figures from yesterday. They must be those two.

Mo: Want to have dinner with me?

Heart: Hmm.

Heart: Is that okay?

Although I don't know why I wanted to have dinner with him, he is Xia Lian's friend after all, so it doesn't matter whether two people eat together or four people eat together.

Mo: Sure, I have no objections.

He can just pay the bill then, and he can also act like a big shot and show off his wealth to Xia Lian's friends! It can also be considered as promoting a good relationship between Xia Lian and her friends.

"Huh? What kind of immense wealth?" Qin Zhou looked over curiously.

"None of your business. Oh, by the way, you still owe me two yuan and fifty cents for grilled sausages last time. Remember to pay me back."

"Stingy..." Qin Zhou glared at Wen Mo.

He has absolutely no substantial wealth.