Yu Xiao's Call

Although Yu Xiao and Zou Xinning soon remembered someone's refusal to answer yesterday.

But when Yu Xiao took out her phone, she suddenly froze.

Zou Xinning looked at her in confusion and was about to speak when she heard Yu Xiao say helplessly, "I don't have Xiao Xiao's number."

Zou Xinning froze just like Yu Xiao had a moment ago.

She didn't have Xiao Xiao's number either.

The two girls stared at each other.

"Forget it. I'll call Zhang Bo."

Yu Xiao took a deep breath, trying to settle her emotions, which had just shot up and then plummeted.

She'd forgotten that they'd met Zhang Bo first, and only later gotten to know his roommates.

She had Zhang Bo's number, Zhuge Yun's number, and Zhao Luzheng's number. The one number she didn't have was Xiao Xiao's.

She couldn't quite remember whether she'd never asked Xiao Xiao for his number, or whether he hadn't given it to her.

It was probably the former.

Putting aside her confidence in her looks, based on the few times they'd interacted, Xiao Xiao didn't seem like the kind of guy who'd refuse a girl a small favor like that.

Still, other guys always offered her their numbers without being asked. Was this guy really not going to give her his unless she asked?

Zhang Bo and the others had all given her their numbers.

Now, when she wanted to get in touch with someone, she'd found she didn't have his contact information at all.

It was inexplicably irritating.

"Oh, oh, sure."

Hearing the barely concealed irritation in Yu Xiao's voice, Zhang Bo couldn't help finding it a little funny.

Third Brother—was he just not interested, or was he simply bad at this sort of thing?

Maybe it was