Chapter 1488


    Chapter 1488 In-Game Status


    Cindy turned to look at Naomi. “I’m beginning to suspect that you’re just exaggerating, and I have the


    proof to show for it.”


    Naomi snickered before suddenly changing the topic. “Hey, you didn’t call Ian the whole afternoon. He


    shouldn’t be busy now, right? Shouldn’t you give him a call then?”


    Cindy smacked her lips together. “You didn’t even mention him this afternoon. It’s just us two for the


    day. Can we not talk about anyone else while it’s just us, my dear?”


    Naomi let out a giggle. “What’s with all the secretiveness? Weren’t you doing perfectly fine during that


    phone call earlier? You even offered to help me get an autographed photo. Don’t tell me that you were


    just talking yourself up but decided to chicken out once I actually showed up.”


    Cindy withdrew her gaze, her eyes once againnding on her phone’s screen. Ian’s ount was still


    shown as ‘online’ in-game, but he hadn’t started his round yet.


    “I’m not lying. I’ll help you get that autographed photo once you go back,” she said.


    “What do you mean by that?” Naomi asked. “I was thinking of inviting you two out for dinner too. What’s


    wrong? Can’t bear to bring your Ian out to meet me?”


    Cindyughed. “Hurry up and start the game already.”


    Naomi eyed Cindy quietly for a while before continuing to y with her, still in the same party.


    They yed a few rounds more. Each time their round ended, Cindy would look at her friends list.


    Ian still stayed online, but he never started a round during that time.


    Cindy didn’t quite understand why Ian was doing this. There were a few times when she thought of


    inviting him into her party. After mulling it over, however, she abandoned that notion.


    Perhaps Ian doesn’t feel like ying.


    Meanwhile, Cindy and Naomi kept losing. Atst, Naomi ran out of steam. “I’m going to stop. If I keep


    ying, I will get an aneurysm.”


    Cindy didn’t want to continue ying either because she kept wanting to look at Ian’s status.


    Ian’s status never once changed, and it perplexed her.


    In fact, it left her agitated.


    Cindy put her phone down as well. “It’s gettingte, so we should wash up and go to sleep. You still


    have work tomorrow, don’t you?”


    “Yeah, another working day tomorrow.” Naomi got off the bed and headed for the bathroom after she


    picked up her pajamas. “My job’s nothingpared to yours, though. Ah, I’m so envious.”


    Cindy didn’t speak. Once Naomi had entered the bathroom, she changed her clothes as well. After


    some thought, she took out her phone again.


    Ian’s in-game status still showed that he was online.


    Cindy then exited the game and opened Facebook to scroll through her feed. She didn’t have many


    friends on Facebook, so she managed to finish seeing everyone’s statuses with just a few swipes.


    Cindy mulled it over for a bit before deciding to take a selfie. However, she only took a picture of her


    face from the side, and she captioned it with the word ‘Goodnight’.


    In truth, even she herself couldn’t tell who she wanted to see her status. She just couldn’t stop herself,


    for she really wanted to cause a ripple or two.


    After she posted that selfie, she switched off her phone. As Cindyy on her bed, she kept thinking


    things over. Nothing upsetting had actually happened between her and Ian, but why were they being so


    awkward now?


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    Meanwhile, Ian had tossed his phone aside to watch television. He knew that Cindy was online in the


    game, and he also knew that she had yed a few rounds. Initially, he wanted to y a round or two to


    keep the boredom away, but that mood disappeared the moment he saw that Cindy was online.


    Ian watched a variety show. The atmosphere seemed lively with all theughing and guffawing going


    on, but he couldn’t manage a smile. In other words, he couldn’t process any of the happenings on-


    screen. It was as though something had gotten stuck in his heart, making him feel ufortable from


    all the space it took up.


    When the variety show ended, Ian stood up. After thinking about it for a bit, he turned and walked into


    the kitchen. He hadn’t eaten since afternoon, so he was naturally famished.


    There were still some leftovers fromst night. Ian dumped the food into the bin and loaded the


    dishwasher with the tes. He then rifled through the refrigerator. It was stocked to the brim, and it


    even had frozen food in it.


    Cindy would always keep the refrigerator well-stocked, and not once did she leave it empty.


    Ian took out a packet of dumplings and boiled some water to cook them.


    He still knew how to do things like this; it was just that he hadn’t done it in a long time.