Liu Zhizhong smiled, secretly feeling victorious.
For women, these kinds of minor requests made at such times are not significant. But for them, there's a distinct satisfaction, or rather, a compensatory pleasure.
"Sure, Little Sister Luo, you tell me."
Liu Zhizhong was very straightforward and warm. His voice was magnetic, and his call of 'sister' made Luo Yanling's heart flutter.
Luo Yanling acted with the coyness of a young girl, glanced at her watch on her snow-white wrist, and said, "It's still early, I want you to accompany me to the cinema next door to watch a movie and then take me home. That's not too much, is it?"
Upon hearing this, Liu Zhizhong thought, look how trivial this is, truly no big deal.
