Mu Qiu bit her lower lip, staring intently at him.
Then she reversed her hand and held his.
"Next time, let's go somewhere less crowded, or even abroad, where not many people recognize us."
"Okay." He agreed with a smile.
As the green light turned on, Cheng Zhirang retracted his hand to focus on driving. Mu Qiu pondered for a moment, then used his phone to call Chen Song.
At a bit past ten in the evening, for the people in Hai City, this time was still considered early.
So Mu Qiu didn't think much about it, only considering that she had been somewhat impulsive this time. Feeling a bit embarrassed about troubling Chen Song and his team later, she needed to inform Chen Song immediately, giving her more time to handle things.
However, when the call connected, the voice on the other end was that of a man.
"Cheng Zhirang? What do you want?"
Not only was it a man's voice, but it was also quite cold, giving off an "I'm about to hang up on you" vibe.
