“Can you tell me why you want my username?” I c****d my brow at him. He still doesn’t take his phone out in front of me. He was unimpressed by my inquiry and simply waited for me to pick up the phone. I exhaled a sigh. I have a feeling he’ll do something. When I got on his phone, I noticed that his account did not yet have a profile. I fixed my gaze on him. He is currently eating food while listening in on the chitchat of the three, sometimes joining their conversation.
I visited his profile and discovered that it was a fresh account. Huh? Did he make an account only to add me? My heart begins to pound. I was ecstatic. He was still chatting, so I hit the button in the center that said ‘upload photo.’ I discreetly clicked on it to submit a picture of him. I looked through the photographs,
