Nie Guangyi clearly misunderstood.
Meng Xin Zhi had no intention of explaining, instead, she switched back to the main topic and again issued the order to leave, "I'm waiting for my brother before having dinner, Mr. Nie, if you're hungry, feel free to go find something to eat."
"I happen to not be hungry either," Nie Guangyi misunderstood yet again.
With his attitude, it's no wonder he ended up divorced.
"In that case, Mr. Nie, if you're not hungry, let's meet tomorrow," Meng Xin Zhi sped up the conversation, "What time did Mr. Nie arrange to meet with the museum?"
"That, ah, whenever it's convenient for the young lady is fine," he replied.
"Then let's do ten o'clock tomorrow morning," Meng Xin Zhi thought that she might chat with her brother till late over midnight snacks.
"Okay, I'll have Professor Nie send another reminder to the curator."
"Thank you, Mr. Nie."
