Gu Xiaonuan still didn't do what Si Yuchen nonsensically suggested.
A casual word can wake a person in a vegetative state? Then doctors might as well retire and go home to play chess and drink tea.
Gu Xiaonuan took Si Yuchen's words as a joke, didn't take them seriously, let alone try them.
Si Yuchen had the night shift, so after dinner, he took off his apron and left.
Gu Xiaonuan escorted him to the door and asked one more question.
"What time do you get off work tomorrow?"
Gu Xiaonuan usually wouldn't ask so much, but today, exceptionally, she sounded much like a good wife seeing her husband off.
Si Yuchen paused slightly, lifting his gaze, a different color flashed through his brown eyes.
"I'm just asking."
Si Yuchen remained silent, and seeing the atmosphere turn awkward, Gu Xiaonuan quickly found herself an escape.
She didn't expect Si Yuchen to tell her.
The man's thin lips moved, "Eight o'clock."
