After returning to City A, Wenyan had planned to spend the night at her own apartment and drop by the neighboring beauty salon for a spa.
But as soon as she entered the house, she received a call from Shen Jingchuan.
"What are you up to, busybody?"
Wenyan: "You're the busy one, aren't you? Sending you messages and not getting a reply until the next day, while everyone else gets instant replies. Messaging you is like reincarnation."
Shen Jingchuan laughed, "Is it really that exaggerated? But I do reply eventually, mainly because I don't have time to check my phone. Let's cut the crap, I finally have some free time these past couple of days. Do you want to hang out?"
"Sure, let's," Wenyan was about to suggest booking a private room at a nearby restaurant for hot pot, but then she thought better of it and changed her suggestion.
"Let's meet at home. We both haven't been home for a long time. I happen to be free tonight. What time can you get there? Can you make it for dinner?"
