"What? I cleaned myself up and waited for you, and the one who's afraid to get close now is also you. Do you really want a woman to take the initiative?" Sang Lingzhu looked at Wu Gang, smiling as she asked.
"No... not that."
Wu Gang shook his head, he hadn't done this kind of thing for a long time, and was somewhat nervous, plus he had just spoken with Wang Yanli on the phone, which left him feeling somewhat distracted.
"Hall Master Sang..."
As Wu Gang spoke, Sang Lingzhu directly interrupted him, "Not going to change how you address me?"
"Sister Lingzhu?"
Wu Gang tentatively called out, then quickly shook his head, feeling it wasn't right, and tried again, "Ling'er?"
"Or maybe I should just call you 'Old Sang,'" Wu Gang said, without any intention of establishing a relationship with Sang Lingzhu at that moment. Indeed, he had some ideas about meeting her tonight, but that wasn't the most important thing.
"Good."
