Gao Longwei looked down at Feng Jiao as she dragged him out of the realtor's agency. Liao Jiang's words still floated around in his head. This whole thing really did feel like a date.
He was a grown man, blushing internally as he thought of the fact that he was probably going on a date. Of course, externally, he was cool as always. But there was a slight spring in his step as Feng Jiao dragged him out.
They had a whole date schedule planned ahead.
Well, not planned, but they knew exactly what they were going to do. Get trees for Feng Jiao and then come to her house and help her study. It sounded rather romantic if you went through it nicely, but Feng Jiao was not the romantic kind.
Or at least she thought that she wasn't.
Gao Longwei actually found himself looking forward to whatever they were going to do. It sounded like a lot of work, but Gao Longwei was used to long hectic schedules. But those long and hectic schedules usually didn't have his mate in them.
