They stepped out of the house together, early in the morning.

After stepping into the car, Sheng Jiaoyang stared at Shen Zhining with a strange look in her eyes.

“What’s wrong?” Shen Zhining raised a brow.

“I didn’t think you would continue to play on your phone even after saying good night, just like everyone else.” Moreover, he was even scrolling on Weibo!

“What’s so strange about that? I’m also a person.”

That’s true. Sheng Jiaoyang thought of what she saw last night, and she couldn’t help but laugh. To be honest, the thought of a big man lying in bed, scrolling through Weibo, and typing comments was really funny.

“What are you laughing at?”

Sheng Jiaoyang was laughing uncontrollably, to the extent that she had to close her eyes and think of a way to change the topic. “What do you normally look at on Weibo?”

“Stuff relating to you.”

Sheng Jiaoyang wasn’t surprised in the slightest by Shen Zhining’s words. She could even predict what he would say.

“Anything else?”

“Nope.”

Sheng Jiaoyang didn’t believe it. “You don’t follow anything apart from stuff concerning me?”

Shen Zhining turned to look...