"You…" Cheng Weiyue hesitated, then asked somewhat shyly, "will you come to pick me up?"
It was the first time she had made such a request to herself.
Zhou Jingwei raised his eyebrows, his smile deepening, "Does Princess need me to pick her up?"
Cheng Weiyue lowered her head, poking at the rice in her bowl. After a while, she looked up at Zhou Jingwei and said, "Do you… do you want to come pick me up? Haven't you always… always…"
"Always what?" The latter asked with interest.
"Haven't you always wanted me to give you a status?" Cheng Weiyue mustered her courage and blurted out the words.
"So?" Zhou Jingwei had already guessed the young girl's thoughts, but for some reason, he just wanted to hear her say it herself.
Cheng Weiyue didn't have as many schemes as he did, so she just said it, "Everyone from work will be there tonight, I can… I can tell them you are my boyfriend."
Zhou Jingwei could hardly control the smile at the corners of his mouth.
