Sang Qian didn't expect Song Shijing to be waiting here for her, especially this late. She felt slightly uncomfortable as she said, "Thank you for tonight. I'll treat you to a meal when I'm free."
"Sure, I'll be waiting." Deceiving her into coming out again meant he could spend a few fewer hours lying in bed.
Sang Qian, "…" Couldn't he tell that she was just being polite?
And had she asked him to drive her?
He had volunteered to drive her, okay?
But he had helped her tonight, and she wasn't ungrateful. Since she had to treat him to a meal, she wouldn't make it easy for him, "I'll need to trouble you to drive us back as well."
Song Shijing nodded slightly, "My pleasure."
Sang Shen asked, "Qianqian, who is this?"
"He is…"
"I am Miss Sang's friend, last name Song," Song Shijing interrupted Sang Qian.
