"It's okay, Weiwei," Qi Jialiang said, "If you're feeling anxious, I won't go. I'll go when you feel ready. But, could you free up some time for me tonight?"
His tone was light and gentle, there was no trace of anger or displeasure.
"Well..." Xiao Wei hesitated, she was somewhat afraid of being alone with "Qi Jiaming" now, feeling his emotions were quite unstable.
Qi Jialiang continued in a gentle manner: "Weiwei, don't be so cruel. It's a holiday, give me a bit of your time! Just a bit."
Qi Jialiang's voice carried a tinge of childish appeal.
Eventually, Xiao Wei couldn't utter another refusal. She agreed to a date with Qi Jialiang that evening.
At night, when Qin Sisi and Qi Jiaming rushed to Qi Jialiang's house again, they happened to catch Qi Jialiang leaving with a bag of zongzi he bought at the supermarket.