Captivated by Money

Zhou Mo: "You claim to have social anxiety, but I don't see it."

Han Chen chuckled softly and turned to look at Zhou Mo. "I never said I had social anxiety. It was you who said that."

Zhou Mo: "And you're not admitting it?"

Han Chen: "No, I'm not admitting it. Are you willing to come with me?"

Zhou Mo: "..." She stopped paying attention to Han Chen.

As the car drove on the city avenue and approached a bridge across the river, Zhou Mo noticed the beautiful scenery outside and rolled down the window. The bridge had two lanes in each direction, and there was also a non-motorized lane on the outermost side. The steel framework on the top of the bridge was adorned with colorful lights, and the street lamps along the road flickered past.

While Zhou Mo was looking out of the window, she suddenly saw two figures on the pedestrian walkway, facing the river with their backs to the road. The familiar silhouettes surprised her.

"Isn't that Dr. Zhao and Yao Miao?" Zhou Mo said.