Since meeting yesterday, Tang Shu was much more familiar with Zhang Ziwen when they met today. She casually draped her arm over his shoulder, appearing quite relaxed and natural.
Zhang Ziwen, on the other hand, was a little unused to this as he once again felt the familiar fullness and firmness against his arm. But he certainly couldn't bring himself to pull away.
"Speak up, little girl, where are we having dinner?"
Tang Shu protested, "Brother Wen, didn't I tell you yesterday not to call me a little girl?"
"Hehe, yes, yes, Brother Wen forgot. I'm truly sorry." Zhang Ziwen laughed as he spoke, "From now on, I'll call you Little Shu, alright?"
"Ok, call me Little Shu." Tang Shu showed a sweet smile, "Brother Wen, it's my treat for dinner tonight. Just say what you particularly like to eat."
"Hehe, so generous! I want to eat fresh seafood." Zhang Ziwen teased her.
"Alright then, let's eat at Golden Bay. The food there is really well made." Tang Shu agreed without hesitation.