"No thanks..." Cheng Weiwan rejected his suggestion really quickly before Han Zhifan could finish. She clearly felt the atmosphere in the room becoming a little strange. After a while, she ended up getting soft-hearted and added, "...It's the weekend tomorrow and the day after that, so Muqing won't be at work. Also, she lives downstairs, so it's really convenient. You really don't have to trouble the housekeeper to come over."
Han Zhifan didn't insist any further. Pursing his lips tightly and nodding his head, he stayed quiet for a moment then said, "I'll be off then."
Cheng Weiwan let out a soft "Mhm."
Han Zhifan didn't budge and stood his ground.
It was very quiet in the room.
After about five or six seconds, Han Zhifan said, "Goodbye."
Cheng Weiwan didn't say anything more.
