Chen Xu saw Bai Jinxuan's reply and smiled, quickly sending back a message, "Sure, but I don't have any suitable songs for you right now. Let's meet sometime to see what style suits you, and I'll write one for you."
"That's settled then."
"Mhm, you decide the time and place."
"After the Lantern Festival, I'll be heading over there; we can arrange it then."
"Okay."
After sending the message, Chen Xu felt quite satisfied. So far, his interactions with her had been smooth. Now, it all depended on how things would go when they met.
Then, they exchanged a few more messages and chatted casually before he gradually immersed himself back into work.
...
Over the next few days, Yang Jinxia didn't come to see him, and he didn't try to guess her thoughts; it was impossible to figure out anyway. When facing her, he could only follow his own pace and not be led by the nose.
He continued his routine of going to work and leaving work, plain but fulfilling.
