Not mentioning it would have been fine, but brining it up made Nan Sichen even more furious. He dared to make an appointment with Cheng Hao, and Cheng Hao actually had the audacity to accept. The two of them really had some nerve.
"Don't go," Nan Sichen said authoritatively.
"Why not?"
"No reason."
"No reason? Then why?"
Nan Sichen: "..."
Nan Sichen no longer paid attention to her and sat before his own seat, working seriously. Qin Yin tried to speak several times, but in the end, she didn't utter a word, until ten minutes later, Cheng Hao called. She silently answered, greeting him with a, "Brother Cheng."
"Oh, Qin junior sister, why haven't you come yet? I'm starving to death here; I'm so hungry my stomach's sticking to my back," Cheng Hao chattered on non-stop as soon as he picked up the phone.
Qin Yin listened with guilt, and then said softly, "Half an hour, I'll be there in half an hour, for sure."
