Song Weidong was actually a bit happy when he saw that Su Xiaoxiao's bicycle was mistakenly locked by someone else.
He thought he could give her a ride, let her sit on the back seat, maybe cross a bump or go downhill, and naturally have some physical contact.
But to his surprise, Su Xiaoxiao played by her own rules and insisted on walking.
Alright, walking is fine, it allows more time together, Song Weidong thought happily again.
Su Xiaoxiao glanced at him, trying hard to suppress his smile, and had the expression of a subway grandpa watching a phone.
Crazy!
The two arrived at the state-run restaurant early, and there weren't many people inside yet.
Song Weidong had already booked a private room and led Su Xiaoxiao straight to the second floor.
Su Xiaoxiao originally thought it would be like before, casual dining in the hall, but she didn't expect Song Weidong to make it so formal this time.
Being alone in a room with him, she started to feel a bit uneasy.
