"Where have you been?" Zhou Shiran asked, sitting in the living room.
An Jiancheng glanced at her. "Didn't you go for a SPA?"
She usually went for a SPA every Tuesday evening.
"No, I wanted to have dinner with you, but then you were nowhere to be found!" Zhou Shiran held back her anger.
In fact, she really wanted to ask him if he had gone to see Cheng Yujie.
But now was not the time.
"Nothing much, just went out to eat with some friends," An Jiancheng replied casually.
Zhou Shiran stepped forward and sniffed. "Meeting with friends, how come you didn't drink?"
An Jiancheng pushed Zhou Shiran away. "I was driving, couldn't drink."
"Oh!"
"I'm going upstairs," An Jiancheng said wearily.
Zhou Shiran said with particular sadness, "Jiancheng, can we go see Xueqi together tomorrow? You haven't seen her for so long. She misses you, and last time I visited, she kept asking if you were mad at her, if you didn't like her anymore."