Because of the two-hour night run last night, Bai Yiran slept particularly well and arrived at the company early. She saw Xiao Zhang staring at her with heavy dark circles under his eyes.
"How was it?"
Bai Yiran was puzzled by Xiao Zhang's question, "How was what?"
Xiao Zhang leaned over, staring at Bai Yiran ominously, "How was it to have dinner with my idol? Where did you go after dinner? Did you do anything between men and women that wasn't shy?"
Bai Yiran rolled her eyes, "What are you thinking? Rest assured, your idol is still yours. I'm not interested in him at all!"
Xiao Zhang's expression somewhat eased, then he leaned in again, "Did you find out anything?"
"Well..." Bai Yiran smiled, patted Xiao Zhang's shoulder, "He was married, but several years ago his wife died, so you still have a chance."
Upon hearing Bai Yiran's words, Xiao Zhang's face beamed with glee, and Bai Yiran shook her head as she walked inside.
