Qiao Nian was still wondering if the person he was talking about was Ji Ziyin. Then, she registered what he said at the end. Her mind froze for a moment, but she immediately returned to normal. She said without thinking, "What time in the afternoon? I'll pick you up at the airport."
"Oh." He chuckled and suddenly felt extremely good. He looked at her again, his gaze deep. "Did you miss me?"
Qiao Nian was speechless.
He wasn't in a hurry. He would wait for her to think about it slowly.
Frustrated, Qiao Nian sat up, picked up her phone, and went to retrieve the cup. After another half a second of silence, she replied, "I can manage."
"You can manage?"
Qiao Nian sat down again and looked at him. Her eyes were filled with the desire to win, lazy and cool. There was also a seductiveness that she didn't notice. "Well, it's just so-so."
