Wang Dahai raised an eyebrow.
"At this hour, inviting me to your place?"
"Now?"
"Yeah."
"Your parents aren't home?"
"They are."
"Then..."
"Scared? Afraid to come?"
"Who's scared? I'm just worried it might be inconvenient for you."
"What's inconvenient for me?"
"Okay, I'll come over now."
"Let me know when you're outside."
"Alright."
Wang Dahai put away his phone, mounted his motorcycle, and took off immediately.
He didn't know what this woman was thinking.
Late at night, her parents at home, with a fiancé no less, yet she was calling a strange man over.
Initially, when he learned that her relationship with He Wen was just hand-holding and kissing, he thought she was a conservative girl.
But at their first meeting, they ended up comforting each other in bed, which gave him a different impression of her.
She was not the reserved type, and her matchmaking with He Wen was just that—matchmaking.
