"Who's waiting for you, narcissist." Wen Nuan rolled her eyes at him, looked at the time realizing it was late, and said anxiously, "I need to go home, let's talk later."
"Nuannuan, have dinner with me." Tan Qing held onto the car handle, not letting her open it, his eyes filled with expectation.
Wen Nuan hurriedly declined, "I'm busy today, maybe in a few days."
Xiao Jing said Leng Yan would be home for dinner tonight, she wanted to make something for him. He didn't eat anything last time, and she didn't want to miss the chance today.
Watching Wen Nuan's car gradually disappear, Tan Qing sighed deeply. He thought to himself, wasn't he always a charming gentleman, rich and handsome? Since when did it become so hard to pursue a girl?
"Want to have dinner together?"
Tan Qing was just about to get his car when a gentle voice sounded not far away. He looked toward the roadside and saw Leng Ye sitting in his car, lowering the window to look at him.
