At this point, I definitely can't tell the truth, considering we're not very familiar yet. If I start with such ambiguous words, this woman will probably just think I'm a pervert and add me to her blacklist, never interacting with me again.
That's not what I want. There's time for everything.
Silence returned to the car, and after five minutes, a pleasant male voice sounded again: "Which building?"
"Building 4."
"We're there."
"Thanks for tonight. I'll treat you to dinner another day."
"Okay, goodnight."
"Goodnight."
Then An Nan swiftly opened the car door and walked into the building without looking back.
Lin Mubai's car didn't leave immediately but waited until a light turned on in one of the dark windows upstairs before driving away.
On the way back, he felt happy, a kind of happiness he hadn't felt in years.
In contrast to his happy mood, An Nan, who was already home, felt she was acting strange today, and that man was even stranger.
