Zhao Lina received Ye Fan's call and was delighted inside, but she acted nonchalant on the surface, even a bit impatient.
Ye Fan chuckled to himself and said, "Hehe, actually there's nothing important, just that it's been too long since I heard your voice, so I called to check in."
"Oh." Zhao Lina responded indifferently, "Really? I hadn't noticed."
"Are you free at noon? I'd like to take you out for lunch," Ye Fan said.
Zhao Lina's heart skipped a beat, and she thought proudly: Hmm, I've kept this handsome guy on his toes for a few days, and now he's finally anxious. After dating for so long, it's always been me treating you to meals. It's about time you treated me for once!
"Lunch?" she feigned reserve, "Why on earth would you ask me out for lunch?"
Ye Fan felt embarrassed; could Zhao Lina not play the proud card just once? Alright then, since you love to play so much, I'll play along with you.
