Fan Right seemed to understand something, "I have a car, I'll take you."
Mù Qiānxún smiled and politely declined, "No need, he said he'd come pick me up, so he'll definitely come. I'll just wait here."
Fan Right didn't want to force her.
"Well, if it gets too late, you should just catch a cab back!"
Mù Qiānxún gave a sweet smile.
"Okay."
Fan Right left, feeling a bit uneasy.
The others looked at Mù Qiānxún with sympathetic yet pitiful glances, leaving her side, but once outside, they began chattering noisily.
"Oh my God, it's been over two hours since we had dinner. She hasn't been waiting all this time, has she?"
"It's so sad. My boyfriend isn't exactly tall, rich, and handsome, but any time he agrees to pick me up or go on a date, he always arrives early. If he makes me wait, it's never more than half an hour. Two hours..."
