Two suspicious blushes suddenly crept onto Song Qiao's cheeks upon hearing the man's candid confession and response, which were absolutely different from what she had imagined.
During this period of returning home, she had noticed the man's feelings and attitude toward her in her interactions with Lu Jingchen, and precisely because she had noticed, she had gradually begun to let go of her inner worries and previous unhappiness.
Upon hearing Lu Jingchen's words once more, she even started to wonder if she should tell him about Huanhuan.
Seeing Song Qiao not speaking but rather in a dazed manner, Lu Jingchen couldn't help but lift his hand to pinch her cheek, gently asking, "What are you thinking about?"
Song Qiao came back to her senses, looked at the man, and smiled, "Nothing."
The man's deep, dark eyes were fixed on her but he merely responded with a soft "hmm" before lifting his wrist to check his watch, saying, "It's half an hour to get off work. Let's go pick up Wangshu..."
