The weather was hot, the traffic was jammed, the taxi was old, and the air conditioner wasn't performing well. Yan Xixi sat in the front passenger seat, sweat beading on her forehead.
She took out her phone, and the screen kept lighting up with countless messages.
She was taken aback; she was sure she had uninstalled the app. That sneaky Wan Donglin! He must have tampered with her phone, even going so far as to reinstall the messaging app and add himself.
She checked her contacts list. It was still there but was eerily silent. As she scrolled through, she was incredulous. Her friends were all still there, but their permissions had all been restricted, practically putting them on a blacklist! Only "Pro Foot Scratcher" was active, his messages popping up constantly.
She glared resentfully at the messaging app. That inconsiderate guy! Always secretly messing with my phone. I have no privacy left at all!
"Miss, I miss you, come home soon..."
