Chapter 94 So who did you send it to?

"Teachers, it's time to send your heartfelt text messages." The staff member reminded them when it was time.

Shi Yan put down what she was holding and went to the door to take the special machine.

She brought over Jiang Luo's phone, adding a sarcastic remark: "You should send a text message to President He now."

Jiang Luo forced a smile.

Should we send it to Fu Jingfa?

What should I send?

Will He Ziyan be angry if he doesn't receive her messages?

I don't think so...

He Ziyan seemed to have never been angry with her.

But what if...?

just in case……

No, He Ziyan should understand; this is work.

Shi Yan was very quick to offer cigarettes; she seemed uninterested in any of the men there.

Without interest, there is no trouble.

Seeing her finish the task in a minute, Jiang Luo felt envious.

She also wanted to be as decisive and efficient as Shi Yan, and not be indecisive or hesitant.

Two voices are calling out from the bottom of my heart.

One person said: "Can't you make your own decisions? Why do you have to listen to Brother Lin?"

Another voice says: This is work! This is the nature of your job!

It's so annoying.

At this moment, she became a puppet, remotely controlled by Brother Lin, but the puppet developed its own heart.

This has always been her and Xiao Lin's way of getting along.

She obeyed Brother Lin's arrangements.

She is a sensible, obedient, and well-behaved girl named Luo Luo.

However, something changed at some point.

"Knock, knock, knock." A knocking sound rang out on the door.

Shi Yan: "Go in!"

The next second, a staff member poked their head in, "Teacher Jiang, we still need to send it out, hurry up!"

Jiang Luo snapped out of her daze and hurriedly replied, "I understand, right away."

She quickly typed a few words and filled in Fu Jing in the recipient field.

Click send.

After a moment, Jiang Luo stared intently at the text on the screen: 【Nice to meet you.】

Ah... Will He Ziyan be unhappy because he didn't receive the text message?

After sending the text message, she continued hanging clothes, but instead of doing so, she stood in front of the wardrobe holding the hanger and remained motionless for a long time.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Shi Yan had a strange feeling.

Ten minutes later.

They sent a text message expressing their feelings to each other's mobile phones.

He Ziyan: [Luo Luo, a new week, a new breakfast, please enjoy.]

It's still so warm.

While touched, the guilt she felt for not sending He Ziyan a heartfelt text message intensified.

Besides He Ziyan, Jiang Luo also received a text message from Fu Jing.

Fu Jing: [I never imagined that the person on the screen would actually step into my real life. It feels like a dream. Goddess of the Century, it's so good to know you.]

After reading the text, Jiang Luo barely managed to refrain from rolling her eyes: Please. Stop calling me the goddess of the century. It's really embarrassing.

well.

“Mine and yours are all laid out together. We even have so many of the same skincare products! Turns out, I do have something in common with celebrities.” Shi Yan stood happily in front of the dressing table, admiring the fruits of her labor.

On the dressing table, all the bottles and jars were neatly arranged.

"Luo Luo, wow, it feels like we're back in college dorms. It's so nice!" Shi Yan exclaimed happily. She added, "I'll go get two glasses of milk; let's celebrate becoming roommates!"

Jiang Luo was still thinking about the text message, and listlessly replied, "Okay."

Click.

Shi Yan had only been gone for ten seconds when she came back.

Seeing her return, Jiang Luo cast a curious glance at her.

With a slight smile, Shi Yan pointed to the door and said, "President He is reading in the restaurant. Uh, he doesn't seem to be in a good mood. Would you like to... go and check on him?"

ah……

Is He Ziyan really angry?

Is it because I didn't send him a text message expressing my feelings?

Yeah?

Jiang Luo really wanted to beat herself to death.

One more thing should have been said while on the ship!

If I had informed him in advance, He Ziyan would have understood, right?

ah……

Come to think of it, she had never seen He Ziyan angry, except for the two times he clashed with Xu Lu and A Ting.

What to do, what to do?

Seeing that Jiang Luo seemed flustered, Shi Yan thought of something, leaned closer, and lowered her voice to confirm, "You didn't... forget to send him the text message, did you?"

Jiang Luo scratched her forehead and nodded sadly.

Shi Yan asked incredulously, "Then who did you send it to? Who else could you have sent it to?"

Yes, then who else could she send it to?

Gritting her teeth, Jiang Luo uttered Fu Jing's name.

Shi Yan was clearly shocked.

She paused for a long time, unable to recover, and remained speechless.

What's meant to happen will happen eventually.

Jiang Luo mustered her courage, stood up, and said, "Let's go."

Whether you stick your neck out or not, you'll still get stabbed.

If we go and explain to He Ziyan now, there might still be a glimmer of hope.

He Ziyan... will he forgive her?

"Okay, go ahead." Shi Yan walked towards the inside of the bed.

Jiang Luo looked at her, and she gave an awkward laugh: "You two can chat, I guess I won't go."

This was clearly a harbinger of war, and she didn't want to get involved.

Jiang Luo sighed, "Okay."

I have to face it alone now.

She looked at the door again and took a deep breath.

Ultimately, it's about taking the first step.

Open the door.

His face was filled with sorrow.

"Brother Ziyan, you're still reading so late. You're so diligent! I want to learn from you."

As soon as Jiang Luo stepped out of the room, she heard Xu Lu's voice.

Oh my god, Xu Lu is here too.

After a moment of stunned silence, Jiang Luo wanted to escape.

If she goes there now, Xu Lu will definitely kill her with her eyes.

But if she doesn't go now, He Ziyan will definitely kill her with his eyes tomorrow.

So... gripping the hem of her dress with both hands, she closed her eyes and quickened her pace as she walked over.

Just after turning the corner, Jiang Luo received a murderous glare from Xu Lu.

Ah, I really want to escape.

"You guys...aren't you asleep yet?" She approached stiffly.

He Ziyan didn't look up, exuding a gloomy aura.

Oh no, He Ziyan is really angry.

Putting herself in his shoes, if He Ziyan had expressed his feelings for her on the cruise ship, but then turned around and sent the same text message to someone else that same night, she would be angry too.

Jiang Luo was terrified.

She didn't listen carefully to what Xu Lu said; she just kept looking at He Ziyan, hoping he would look up at her.

But he kept his face down.

Under the cover of low pressure, Jiang Luo's heart was in turmoil.

She had always been the one accepting He Ziyan's kindness.

Last week, she sent the text messages that expressed her feelings, following Lily's instructions. At the start of the new week, the first text message that represented her free will was sent to Fu Jing.

Thinking about it like that, I was getting angry at myself.

Not to mention He Ziyan.

"Congratulations, Sister Jiang Luo!"

Upon hearing this, Jiang Luo abruptly snapped out of her swaying thoughts and looked at Xu Lu in confusion: "Huh? Congratulations on what?"

"Congratulations on finally filming a new movie!" Xu Lu smiled meaningfully.

Upon hearing this, He Ziyan frowned slightly and unconsciously pricked up his ears to listen.

Jiang Luo stared at her, and a victor's smile appeared on Xu Lu's lips.

Why... does her smile seem to have a hidden meaning?

What is she implying?

“That film was the first one I invested in, and I took it very seriously,” Xu Lu said again. “Sister Jiang Luo, I have high hopes for you.”

As her blood gradually cooled, Jiang Luo suddenly realized something.