Jiangli stood firmly, looked at Fu Shiyan, and coughed, "Mr. Fu, well, I'll head back first. You should go home early too."
Fu Shiyan acknowledged with a gentle hum, raised his hand to smooth the stray hair by her ear, and said warmly, "Shall I come by to pick you up for dinner tomorrow?"
Jiangli was a bit surprised by Fu Shiyan's sudden intimate gesture, paused awkwardly for a second, and said, "We'll see, if there's time..."
Fu Shiyan didn't insist, smiled slightly, "Alright, I'll watch you go in."
Upon hearing this, Jiangli felt as if she'd been granted amnesty and quickly walked into the Taoist Temple, feeling like she was fleeing the scene.
Fu Shiyan saw this and chuckled softly.
Xia Xin didn't dare to look at Fu Shiyan. Seeing Jiangli run off, he slipped away as well.
Fu Shiyan watched Jiangli enter the Taoist Temple before driving away.
