Lin Ruan collapsed onto the sofa, raking her fingers through her hair. This was a complete disaster.
All she wanted to do was rip into Lu Ran. She snatched up her phone and saw a message from him waiting—she had no idea when he'd sent it.
Lu Ran: Sorry.
Lin Ruan: You absolute idiot!
Lu Ran: He gone?
A second later, another message popped up.
Lu Ran: Did he dump you?
Lin Ruan: I don't know.
Lin Rua
















