Even to this day, Zhou Mo couldn't help but frown at almost everything Han Chen did, except for his face and abdominal muscles. Although she had never seen his abdominal muscles, she was aware of his reputation in that regard.
But now, as she looked back on their past, she realized that Han Chen wasn't as bad of a boyfriend as she had thought. In fact, he was quite decent, much more reliable than her last two ex-boyfriends.
"Let's go home," Han Chen said after finishing their meal, glancing at the payment code on the table.
"I'll pay for myself," Zhou Mo insisted.
Han Chen was quick to pay, saying, "You can pay next time, or you can treat me next time."
"Okay," Zhou Mo's lips couldn't help but curl up slightly.
After the meal, they took a stroll near Second Middle School.
When it was almost 10 PM, Han Chen said, "It's 10 o'clock, I'll take you home."
At that moment, Zhou Mo realized, "Already? Alright, let's go back then."