Bo Huan's body stiffened again, and after a moment, she subconsciously murmured, "I'm free..."
"Okay, let's meet at the cafe downstairs from your apartment. I'll be waiting for you there in half an hour."
Bo Huan: "..."
Bo Huan nodded, responded absentmindedly, and hung up the phone. She didn't come to her senses for a long time.
Why did Bo Qing suddenly call me...
Bo Huan couldn't help but swallow, and when she recovered, she immediately ran to the bedroom to choose an outfit for her meeting with Bo Qing.
She's going to see Bo Qing...
This was undoubtedly something that made Bo Huan ecstatic to the point of madness.
...
Half an hour later.
Bo Huan appeared at the cafe entrance on time. Although she had rifled through her wardrobe, in the end, she chose the most generic jeans and a down jacket.
Women are probably sentimental.
Desperately wanting to dress beautifully to see him...
But in reality, worrying about being overdressed and making him feel burdened.
