During the journey back to the apartment, Cen Jin leaned back against the seat, her eyes gazing out the window. When he went in to return the keys, she chose to continue sitting inside the car to wait for him.
When he came out, fifteen minutes had passed, and it was already past four-thirty. After getting into the car, Jiang Baizhou asked her again if she had decided what to eat. Cen Jin shook her head, resting her chin on her hand, her eyes still looking outside, not even glancing at him: "I want to eat the braised Lion's Head my mom makes. It's still early for dinner, let's go back! Besides, I'm a little tired and want to take a nap. My mom will be home early today."
"Are you sure you don't want to eat out?" Jiang Baizhou raised his eyebrows, emphasizing his question.
