"Haha, it's Yifan, huh? How did you get my phone number?" Luo Aimiao asked with a forced smile.
"I got it from Uncle Luo. I'm already in Wancheng, so I thought I'd give you a call to say hello!" Wu Yifan said politely.
"I see!" Luo Aimiao said nothing more, but felt a bit irritated inside, thinking, How did my odd old dad sell me out again?
"Ah Miao, it's almost noon now, how about we have lunch together?" Wu Yifan quickly suggested.
"Ah, no, Brother Yifan, why don't you have lunch with your family first? After all, you've just returned from abroad, we can meet in the afternoon." Luo Aimiao declined.
"It's okay, Ah Miao, I'll have dinner with them tonight. I rushed back from abroad just because I couldn't wait to see you." Wu Yifan said gently with a magnetic voice.
"Well, okay then." Luo Aimiao had no choice but to agree.
"Alright, let's meet at that nice restaurant in the city center." Wu Yifan said.
"Okay." Luo Aimiao replied.
