The Square.
After Yang Qingshu left, Anlin and Song Qing casually chatted for a bit.
The two of them weren't really familiar with each other, so there wasn't much to talk about.
After waiting for a while and not seeing Yang Qingshu return, Anlin felt a bit bored and took the initiative to say, "Miss Song, I have something to take care of at home, so I'll be going first!"
"Mm! Goodbye, Miss Anlin!"
Song Qing smiled faintly and replied politely.
Zhao Jinde and Ma wanted to ask her to stay but unfortunately, they weren't familiar with each other.
If they abruptly asked her to stay, it might leave a bad impression.
Helplessly, the two could only watch Anlin's figure gradually disappear into the crowd.
As Anlin walked through the crowd, she naturally attracted a lot of attention from the men.
Some bolder ones even approached to strike up a conversation.
Anlin had been accustomed to such advances since childhood.
