"You rascal," Zhihan's laughter petered to a series of soft chuckles. "What do you think I've been doing?"
"How would I know?"
"Are you free now? Let's go out and have some fun," Yin Zhihan proposed cheerfully.
Lu Ning felt the corners of her mouth twitch. The smile that bloomed produced the sweetest honey; her long eyelashes fluttered like the wings of a butterfly. "I'm sorry, but I'm not the kind of woman who casually accepts invitations from just any man. I'll think about it..."
Zhihan seized the opportunity presented to him by Lu Ning's hesitation and remarked cheekily, "I'm not the kind of man a woman would reject, so I'll wait for your response." Before Lu Ning could respond, Zhihan continued, "So, have you thought about it?"
"It might take me a while to get ready. Are you willing to wait?"
Yin Zhihan beamed. "I'd be happy to."
"I'll hold you to it, then. Let me go and get ready." Lu Ning hung up the phone.
