Since they met at the concert, Lin Jing and Fu Chenxuan had become more in touch, and sometimes they'd meet up for a meal when they were free.
"Jingjing, I think you should really thank me." Jiandan sat on the windowsill, swinging her legs, watching Lin Jing who was practicing yoga. Lin Jing chuckled, "What do you want?"
Jiandan tilted her head to think, "My paper is almost done, and I want to go out and play for a few days. Come with me." She didn't have many close friends in real life, just some author friends. Usually everyone was busy with work or love affairs, and the only single dog was Lin Jing.
"Sure, where do you want to go?" Lin Jing agreed immediately without even hesitating.
Jiandan was surprised, "Wow, you agreed so quickly. I thought you'd say you needed to accompany the handsome Fu."
Lin Jing laughed, "He and I are just friends now, what's there to accompany?"
