After realizing that Meng Qiming was entertaining the thought of proposing to her, Shen Zhiyi decided she needed to find an opportunity to have a serious talk with him. She really felt nothing for Meng Qiming, and since he was intent on marriage, it would be wrong to let him waste his time on her.
So, after finishing her work, she called Meng Qiming to arrange a talk.
"Zhiyi?" Meng Qiming clearly hadn't expected her to take the initiative to call him and sounded pleasantly surprised. "Do you need something?"
If she needed his help, he would be more than happy to offer it.
"I have something I'd like to discuss with you," Shen Zhiyi glanced at the time; it wasn't too late. "Can we meet now?"
Meng Qiming was a decent person and treated her well, so Shen Zhiyi wanted to show him the respect of speaking in person.
"Right now?" Meng Qiming hesitated slightly. "I'm sorry, Zhiyi, I can't make it today. How about tomorrow evening? I will send you the meeting address then."
