His words really sounded as if he was treating her as his wife.
Shi Xiaoya realized that when she was talking to Han Zhuoling, her imagination would really become more and more off.
She had a tendency to link things to other things.
Closely after that, she heard Han Zhuoling say, "How about you let me know when you end work tomorrow? I'll go fetch you and we can go to the supermarket to shop together. You can see what you'd like to eat and buy some of it as well. I will be troubling you to cook already, I can't possibly just buy what I'd like to eat."
"I'll have to trouble you to come to my workplace. That would really be too much of a trouble," Shi Xiaoya said.
"It's fine. Anyway, I'm only going back to do extra work tomorrow and settle some work matters, so I won't end work as late as I do usually," Han Zhuoling said. "Then that's settled. I won't disturb your rest. Good night."
"Good night," Shi Xiaoya said in a daze.