Duan Xingzhi parked the car outside the gate of Ning's house.
"Mr. Duan, since we're already at the doorstep, would you like to come in for a cup of tea?"
Duan Xingzhi glanced at the time on his wrist and politely declined, "It's a bit late today, so I won't go in and disturb you. There will be opportunities in the future."
Although politely refused, Ning Lanyu still felt a bit awkward, "Alright then, thank you for dinner today, I'll head inside now."
"Okay."
"Take care on the road, goodbye."
"Goodbye."
Ning Lanyu stood at the door, waiting until his car disappeared into the night, then lightly sighed.
The previous awkwardness hadn't fully dissipated, yet she began to look forward to the next meeting.
It's just... she didn't know what impression he had of her, or if they would meet again.
As Duan Xingzhi had predicted, the Duan parents hadn't gone upstairs to rest yet, but were sitting in the living room waiting for him. Even Duan Xingsen and Duan Xingzhou were there.
