Song Jiaqi was stunned.
"So... I guess your schedule is really full?" she asked.
"Of course, it's packed!" Andy glanced at the rearview mirror and said, "I was doing a photoshoot just half an hour before coming to pick you up. As soon as it was done, I came straight here."
"..."
And he lied to her saying he had nothing going on today?
Ah...
Ye Yang, oh Ye Yang, why are you giving me such a heavy psychological burden?
You shouldn't worry about owing anything, except for a favor!
That's the one thing she can't refuse.
"What? He told you he was free?"
"Last night I told him to go home first. He refused, saying he had nothing going on today. Seems he lied to me..."
"Uh..." Andy scratched his head, laughed awkwardly, and said, "Then just pretend you didn't know! Otherwise, Young Master Ye Yang will blame me for talking too much."
"I'll keep it a secret."
Even so, it couldn't make her feel any better.
"Honestly, Jiaqi, weren't you touched?"
"Uh..."
