Su Yue wasn't lying. The school had a meeting today where they finalized the lineup for the Mid-Autumn Festival performance. She would be busy for the next few days.
"Uh..." Zhang Xiaohao's mind raced. He didn't want to give up this rare opportunity. "Your school's Mid-Autumn Festival performance is on Friday, right?"
"Yes, on Friday afternoon," Su Yue replied.
"Then on Friday, after your school's performance is over, I'll drive over and pick you up, and we can find a place to have dinner together."
"After the performance, all the teachers from my school are having a dinner party together, so..."
Zhang Xiaohao realized that if he wanted to have dinner with Su Yue, he would have to wait until next week.
"Then let's have dinner together after the Mid-Autumn Festival! After you get back from celebrating the festival at home, I'll get in touch with you."
