"Alright, after your graduation concert is over, I'll come to Gusu to find you. This New Year's, you should come to my place!" Once he got home, Zhang Menglong naturally started to chat with Lu Yiyao over a video call, "Don't worry, I definitely don't have any other intentions. I'm just afraid you'll be lonely and cold all alone through the long nights."
"Cold my foot!" Lu Yiyao seemed to suddenly realize something that might happen, and her face immediately flushed with a rosy color, "Who said I'm going to spend New Year's at your place? If I have to meet your parents too, I... I'm afraid they won't like me."
"If you're not coming here, where else will you go?" Zhang Menglong laughed, "Are you going to your dad's hospital to play God of Gamblers with him?"
