"Xiao Hua, I've made plans to go watch a match at the boxing gym; do you want to come along?"
Given her own passion for boxing, she must love watching boxing matches as well.
To his surprise, Tong Xiaohua shook her head without hesitation and rejected him, "No, thanks, I'm feeling a bit sleepy and want to go home to sleep."
Such a statement, coming from someone else, would undoubtedly be considered a blunt rejection, making the inviter feel uncomfortable.
But Yan Bo didn't feel that way, because he knew if she said she was tired, she really was tired, and not using it as an excuse.
"Alright, then you should head back and rest early. Stop worrying about those account books. If there's anything you don't understand, just ask me over dinner tomorrow night!"
Yan Bo gently cautioned her, opened the car door for her, and his hand hovered protectively over her head to prevent her from bumping into the car roof.
