No, no! Xiao Jinghan is definitely going to misunderstand this.
Ye Weiwei shook her head, feeling utterly dejected now.
"About your daughter, what are you going to do? If it's not convenient for you to say you're at my place, how about making up a kind white lie?" Zhang Chi, seeing Ye Weiwei's dilemma, prompted.
Ye Weiwei bit her lip, yes, perhaps a white lie would work?
She could explain it to her daughter when she gets back tomorrow.
So, ten minutes later, Ye Weiwei, lying in bed, sent a message to Xiao Jinghan on WeChat.
"Mr. Xiao, Nan Xin needs someone to look after her, I am staying over at her place tonight. Please take care of Xixi. I will definitely come to pick her up tomorrow after returning from the film set."
Ye Weiwei had never lied before, and after sending out the message, her heart beat much faster than normal.
Xiao Jinghan had already put both children to bed and was sitting in Ye Weiwei's living room waiting for her message.