He Xing, who had been rejected, was not unhappy at all. He was still smiling foolishly. "Then you should go and rest today. I'll treat you to a meal tomorrow. What time do you usually wake up? Can we have dinner at nine tomorrow night?"
Du Yue wanted to say no, but when she saw He Xing's sincere look, she swallowed her words. "You've done me such a big favor, so, of course, I have to treat you to a meal. We'll be neighbors in the future, so we'll be seeing each other more often!"
Hearing this, Du Yue could not refuse. She smiled and nodded. "Okay, see you tomorrow!"
