Dahai didn't outright reject the idea, and Chen Die felt a sigh of relief.
"I got a bit excited."
Chen Die said, "Take your time to think about it, no rush."
"Okay."
After washing up, Dahai and she left the house together.
When they got downstairs, Dahai pretended to take a phone call and said, "I've got something to take care of, so I won't be going to the office."
"Oh, okay... Is it an emergency? Do you need my help?"
"No need, it's just a small matter."
Dahai walked towards the outside, then looped around the neighborhood before coming back, straddling his motorcycle, and driving away.
He casually ate something outside and bought a bunch of snacks and water to the villa.
Sitting on the second-floor balcony, he looked at the house across from him.
He now needed to pin down Qin Xiaotian's daily routine to discern a pattern.
There were originally three cars outside the villa, but now only one remained, which was Qin Xiaotian's.
