There was of course a text from Su Jinhui. "Don't mention it, we should help each other out."
Zhuang Nainai breathed a sigh of relief. She had finally dodged the lunch treat request.
However, there was another text apart from Su Jinhui's. It was from Si Zhengting.
Zhuang Nainai rubbed her eyes, thinking that she must have seen wrongly.
She looked again. It still displayed Si Zhengting's number. She opened the text anxiously to see, "Dinner at my mother's tonight."
The text was short and to the point, it did sound like him.
Zhuang Nainai grew flustered after reading the text.
In the top floor office.
Si Zhengting returned at 2:30 pm but could not sit still in the office.
Something was missing.
A girl's smile flashed across his eyes.
Si Zhengting massaged his temples.
