"No, no, this is too inconvenient. You have an umbrella at home, right? Just lend me one, and I'll go back myself."
"The subway has stopped at this hour, how are you going to go back?" Duan Xingzhi stood up, placed the bowl and chopsticks in the kitchen sink, then came back out and said, "I have three guest rooms at home, feel free to pick one, I don't mind."
You don't mind, but I do. What's the deal with a single man and a single woman staying in a room together? Although the two of us are innocent, and he's not interested in me, it's ultimately not good. There's something to be wary of; what's to be avoided should still be avoided.
"I didn't bring any clothes to change into, and going to work tomorrow... It's really inconvenient, President. Thank you for your kindness."
Duan Xingzhi glanced at her, took an umbrella from the cabinet beside the shoe rack, and handed it to her. "Alright, since you insist, you can go back."
