Lunch was just a quick bite, and by around four o'clock, Zhou Chengchen looked at Xi Siyan: "How about having Japanese food for dinner?"
Xi Siyan closed the laptop on his lap, glanced at the time, and then looked at Zhou Chengchen: "Not going home?"
"Huh?"
"You returned yesterday, and today you're still not going home?"
Zhou Chengchen froze, right, how did she forget about this?
Even though she didn't want to part with Xi Siyan, Zhou Chengchen understood the situation and nodded: "I should be heading back indeed."
Xi Siyan checked the time again: "Let's go, change clothes, head out."
"Okay."
Zhou Chengchen didn't find anything odd about Xi Siyan's words, but only realized when they both changed and went downstairs: "Wait, I'm going home, why are you changing clothes?"
"I'm driving you."
"Oh."
With a serious tone, Xi Siyan spoke, and the two of them went out together, went downstairs, and got in the car.
