After their intimate encounter, Ning Mei was flushed like she had been nourished by spring rain, exuding the charm unique to a mature woman.
Wang Dahai rested for a moment, then got up and dressed.
The two went upstairs, and as Wang prepared to leave, Ning Mei suddenly asked, "Do you have any plans for the weekend tomorrow?"
"Business trip."
"Oh." Ning Mei hesitated to speak further, her disappointment apparent, as if she had wanted to spend the weekend with Wang Dahai.
Wang asked, "Sister Ning, don't you have any plans for the weekend?"
Ning Mei forced a smile, "I don't have too many friends around."
Wang was quite surprised; her living conditions were quite lavish, and she shouldn't lack friends by any logic.
But upon further thought, her life was indeed somewhat dull and monotonous besides jogging and staying at home.
"You should head back," said Ning Mei without saying much more.
"Alright, then I'll be going."
