Lu Wanwan looked out the window at the night sky, the moonlight spreading over the surface of the lake, gentle waves moving slowly in the night.
She glanced again at her phone and frowned when she saw the time.
Looking up with a hesitancy in her eyes, she opened them wide while gazing at him.
"What's wrong now?" Gu Annan asked with a raised eyebrow, "Hungry, complaining about the slow service?"
"No," she replied, her fingers clutching the phone as she bit her lip, "It's past eight, too late."
"So?"
"How about we take it to go?" Her tone was one of negotiation, a hint of resignation in her voice, "I don't have that much free time anymore."
Initially, she thought Gu Annan would take her straight home, so she dozed off feeling secure.
When she woke up, she found herself in the restaurant, as if in a dream.
Only now, seeing the time, did she quickly return to reality.
Sometimes, it was inevitable that work kept her from getting home.
