Qin Chuan's lips curved slightly upward, and it seemed Su Mo'en had somewhat straightened out her priorities. After they met, they got into the car together.
Qin Chuan asked leisurely, "Would you say this counts as a date?"
Su Mo'en gave him a disdainful glance, "A date back home?"
Qin Chuan chuckled, "I have no objections, your house is pretty big, and there's even a small woods to sneak into!"
Su Mo'en felt her blood pressure rise, "In your dreams!"
Given their current relationship, not fighting was already a sign of her good temperament and cultivation. And he still dared to bring up dating—as if she had no temper at all?
"It was you who called and told me to meet you at a specific location, which I did. And then you're taking me home. Isn't that a date?"
After Qin Chuan seriously explained the literal meaning of it, he suddenly changed the subject, "Hey, you wouldn't interpret it as a date between lovers, would you?"
