Ma Xiaofei: [Haha, so you ran into me. I'm so lucky.]
Jiang Ming felt like Ma Xiaofei had a bit of a crush on him. She loved using expressive particles and emojis when they chatted.
As far as he was concerned, girls only chatted like that when they liked a guy.
He had to admit, the tattoo on Ma Xiaofei's arm was a bit of a turn-off.
But after they chatted, he suddenly felt the tattoo wasn't a big deal after all.
Just then, Ma Xiaofei took the initiative: [By the way, I'm free for lunch. Why don't we go out to eat in a bit? My treat!]
Jiang Ming: [I can't let a girl pay. I'll treat you. Hey, how about tonight? After dinner, we could go for a walk.]
Ma Xiaofei: [Tonight... I'm not free tonight.]
Jiang Ming: [You're that busy tonight? You have to work overtime that late?]
Ma Xiaofei: [Yeah, a lot of patients come to the clinic for physical therapy after they get off work, so I often have to work late.]
Jiang Ming: [I see. That sounds really tough.]
