"Thank goodness it landed on my car, no matter how late it is, I'll always take you home."
"Thank you, Song Jing."
"I should be the one thanking you, dinner was really good."
"As long as you want to eat, I can often treat you to dinner," Lu Xiaoer said earnestly.
Song Jing looked at her intently for two seconds, then smiled in agreement,
"That means I've got myself a sugar daddy, huh?"
"I'm your sugar daddy, and you're my noble patron, how does that sound?"
Lu Xiaoer joked, glancing at the time, it was already past nine,
"Song Jing, you should head home early, it's getting late."
"Yeah, I'll leave as soon as I see you go up."
Lu Xiaoer felt a bit uneasy, and after thinking for a while, Song Jing said,
"Then I'll go first."
Lu Xiaoer nodded.
Song Jing reluctantly got into her car and then left.
Lu Xiaoer stood there, watching Song Jing's car disappear from sight before she felt relieved and turned to go upstairs.
