In the back seat of the Land Rover, Shen Qingning avoided making eye contact with Cheng Zhu.
"I did promise you that I would go home and ask," she answered Cheng Zhu's question in this way.
"It's a deal, then," Cheng Zhu sealed the deal about going to the concert in this manner.
Having said that, he started eating the bread again and felt that it tasted quite good.
"Don't you want some?" he asked.
"No late-night snacks for me."
"Alright, well, if I have had quite a bit to drink, I definitely need to eat something." Cheng Zhu continued munching on his snack, "Tastes pretty good."
"There are two more here; you could take them back for Little Youzi," Shen Qingning suggested.
After their last video call, she had grown increasingly fond of the little girl.
She actually liked children and small animals very much.
It's just that, well, with her temperament and aura, children tended not to like her very much—they were even afraid of her.