Che Hao didn't know if he believed it or not, he just followed her words and said, "I thought you took the child with you."
"Are you planning to do it long-term this time?"
"What do you think? Can I just abandon my career?" Ye Ranran retorted.
Che Hao smiled but didn't say anything, and the two fell silent. Ye Ranran couldn't figure out what he meant, so she planned to leave right after dinner.
Footsteps sounded from behind, followed by a slightly chilly voice, "Sorry, I'm late."
The newcomer sat beside Che Hao, who handed over the menu, "Wanted to help order for you, but I was worried it would get cold if you came late, so I waited for you to order yourself."
The deliberately lowered voice sounded deep, his expression was gentle, and his eyes were full of tenderness, clearly showing the look of someone in love.
Ye Ranran immediately glanced at the newly seated person.
