"Okay, I understand," she said as she hung up the phone and immediately got up. "I'm really sorry, the doctor said my father is feeling a bit unwell, and I... I have to go."
Hearing this, Gan Yuan felt it inappropriate to ask her to stay, so he quickly put down his utensils and stood up. "I'll take you."
"No need, please finish your meal."
"It's fine; I'm already full anyway."
"Well... okay then."
So the two left the restaurant, and as they got to the elevator, Qian Xueying slapped her forehead with her hand.
"Right, Gan Yuan... which way is the B Zone parking lot? I'm sorry, I... I'm a bit directionally challenged."
"I'll take you down," Gan Yuan said, following her into the elevator.
"This... I don't want to impose."
"We're familiar enough with each other, no need for formalities. It just so happens I have some business at the Health Department."
