"No, it's already been given to someone else."
"That's too bad," Jiang Yaoyao sighed. "I've been wanting to change up the places where my boyfriend and I go on dates. Eating and watching movies every time is just so boring."
Sheng Fanxing looked at her. "If you're interested, I'll keep an eye out for you and Mr. Bo next time."
"Sure," Jiang Yaoyao clicked her tongue. "But I'm pretty busy, as you've seen—I often take a long time just to check my WeChat. How about this?"
She took out her phone. "If you don't mind, add my boyfriend on WeChat."
Sheng Fanxing's eyes gleamed with excitement, yet she tried hard to conceal it. "Wouldn't it bother Mr. Bo?"
"We're all family, it won't bother him," Jiang Yaoyao said. "I'll push his WeChat to you, but it's his private account and he doesn't check it often. I'll remind him later so he can accept it."
"Okay."
...
After staying at the Jiang Family's place until after nine in the evening, the two of them stood up to say goodbye.
