There's no denying that Wang Yuhe is a bit naive.
But she's pretty big.
She should be mature by now, surely there's some logic in what she says. So Jiang Nian stopped, planning to listen to her finish.
"Alright, go ahead."
"Oh." Wang Yuhe looked at him skeptically, still holding onto Jiang Nian's arm, afraid he'd change his mind.
This is reputation; it has both advantages and disadvantages.
Wang Yuhe tilted her head up, looked at him, and said, "The day after tomorrow, Sunday afternoon, it's a holiday. Want to go boating in the city together?"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Nian was shocked.
"I don't care who you are, get off Wang Yuhe right now. Otherwise, I'm going to get some black dog blood."
"You're the one who got...," Wang Yuhe sensed the other's malice, clearly suspecting the origin of this idea.
"Did you come up with it yourself?" he raised an eyebrow and asked.
Wang Yuhe hesitated, stammered for a while, then finally revealed the truth, "Chai Muying suggested it."
