After dinner, He Chen claimed he had to go out for some business. Yin Mo took a sip of juice and nodded lightly, "When will you be back?"
He Chen pulled a playful smile, leaning forward with his arm resting on the edge of the table, "Not following this time?"
Yin Mo looked at him calmly, "It seemed like it was Second Young Master Feng who called you just now. It's not appropriate for me to tag along with you two."
"Baby, I'm surprised at how sensible you are." He Chen looked down as he smoothed out the wrinkles on his sleeve, raising an eyebrow as he scrutinized Yin Mo with eyes full of appraisal.
Yin Mo didn't intend to lie, nor did she want to hide anything. Holding her glass with one hand, she spoke honestly, "I want to visit Charlman City."
He Chen frowned slightly and tapped his fingers on the dining table, "Wait for me to come back, and I'll go with you."
