Xie Siqi smiled. "Work is more important. Go."
Ji Shiting eyed her once more, then turned around and left the restaurant.
Grandpa Ji was a little annoyed. "This kid is just too rude."
If he really had an urgent job, he wouldn't have come to the manor. A video conference was just an excuse.
"It's alright, Grandpa Ji." Xie Siqi put down her fork and knife and smiled. "Shiting's been in a relationship lately. He's probably in a hurry to meet his girlfriend."
"What? A relationship?" Grandpa Ji was shocked. "Really?"
"Grandpa Ji, don't you know yet?" Xie Siqi answered awkwardly. "That's what my guess is…"
"Quick, tell me," Grandpa Ji asked impatiently. "Why do you think so?"
"I met Shiting in 1912 that day and he was looking at a girl's photo." Xie Siqi smiled. "He was smiling when he left just now, as if he had just called that girl."
