Shi Nuan replied "thought of it" to avoid trouble, but these two words had a special meaning for Song Yansheng.
The man sat in the car, his body leaned against the backseat, with handsome brows and eyes, a curved smile, and a hint of gentle affection in his eyes.
All indicated his current mood was very good, indeed, very good.
He said, "Nuannuan, do you know? Right now, I feel like I am in love with you!"
Love?
Shi Nuan's face heated up, and she felt if they kept talking, her colleagues might notice her change.
So she said, "Second Uncle, it's time to get off work, I'll just..."
"By the way..." Unexpectedly, Song Yansheng interrupted her again.
Shi Nuan held her patience and listened to him speak.
Song Yansheng said, "Tomorrow is Saturday, is Nuannuan going back to Song Mansion, or spending a weekend with me at Dong Garden for a private time?"
Shi Nuan said, "… I'd better go back to Song Mansion!"
