Half an hour later, Yan Yinuo came out of the mall.
It was already five o'clock in the afternoon, and although the sun wasn't as strong as before, she didn't feel any better than when she was under the scorching sun.
As for her purpose for coming to the mall, after meeting Xiaoling, she had completely forgotten it and ended up leaving empty-handed.
As if through telepathy, Xu Zijin called her.
"Dinner tomorrow night?" Although it was phrased as a question, the tone was assertively certain.
Yan Yinuo, who was originally a bit uncertain, now roughly understood that it should be Xu Zijin's birthday tomorrow.
She smiled faintly. Despite Xiaoling's earlier words making her heart race, at this moment, hearing Xu Zijin's voice made her feel a bit more energized.
"Okay." Her voice was soft, like a feather, brushing over Xu Zijin's chest.
Feeling a bit light himself, Xu Zijin squinted, a smile forming on his face.
"Then it's settled, the usual place."
