"I've got something tonight, so I might not be able to have dinner, and you've been quite tired lately, too. Go home first, take a bath, get some good rest, and then we'll reschedule the dinner for the evening of the day after tomorrow, is that okay?"
While speaking, Li Qingshen turned his head to look at Ling Momo, a faint glimmer of expectation shimmering in his eyes....
Ling Momo thought about it and realized she had no plans the day after tomorrow either, so she nodded without hesitation and readily agreed, "Sure!"
Li Qingshen's body, which had been tense, instantly relaxed. He gave her a shallow smile, a moment's youth bursting with splendor, "Great, let's meet at the Imperial Palace at 8:30 pm."
After Li Qingshen finished speaking, he felt that his tone was a bit too declarative and came off somewhat authoritarian, not sufficiently respectful of Ling Momo's wishes. He quickly added, "Any problems with that?"
Ling Momo shook her head, "No."
