Nan Zhe did not expect Shen Yanqing to ask him out directly.
He was not afraid to see Shen Yanqing. The main awkward thing was that he had deliberately hidden his identity at the banquet last time.
If they met again… hmmm… How could he explain it?
After hesitating for a moment, Nan Zhe replied: [Sure, but I don't have the time recently. I'll contact you when I'm free.]
[Okay.] Shen Yanqing replied instantly, still calm and confident. [You can contact me anytime when you're free. You can pick the place, I don't mind meeting in Huai City or Jiang City.]
[Okay, okay, okay.] Nan Zhe brushed him off.
Shen: [Then I hope you won't blame Nan Ge for this matter. Just communicate with me if you have any problems.]
On the sofa, Nan Zhe had one hand on the back of the sofa and the other holding the phone in front of his eyes. He pursed his lips and read the text messages in a sarcastic tone.
