[How about tomorrow? I want to treat everyone to a dinner tomorrow. It’s been a long time since we all got together.]
Zhang Yang raised the corners of his mouth nonchalantly, suppressing the disdain and frivolity in his eyes. He took out his car keys and opened the door while holding his cell phone in one hand to reply to the message. His attitude was almost the same as before.
[Tomorrow? Sorry, Miss Jiang, I may not have time tomorrow.]
Zhang Yang sent the message, thinking that Jiang Xianrou's character would never return to him.
Unexpectedly, he got into the car and started the accelerator.
The phone that was thrown aside dinged again.
He became a little impatient in his eyes, picked up the phone, opened it, and took a look.
It was actually Jiang Xianrou who sent it - [Whenever you have time, I will pick a date when you are free.]
"..."
Zhang Yang stared at his phone for a long time, making sure that the WeChat avatar was correct, it was Jiang Xianrou himself.
He slowly came back to his senses, but he just put the phone aside again and didn't care about it anymore.
I have absolutely no intention of replying to the message!
At the same time, Lanting.
Jiang Xianrou had just arrived at the door.
It had been about ten minutes since she sent the message, but the phone still hadn't responded, and Zhang Yang's profile picture was silent, with no movement at all.
Her face became embarrassed, her steps stopped, and she bit her lip, which turned white.
What does Zhang Yang mean?
Cut it off with her?
"Xianrou, what's wrong with you?" The friend who came with her saw that she suddenly stopped and stopped. He tilted his head and asked her, "Why did you stop suddenly."
Jiang Xianrou tightened her fingers on the phone, pursed her lips, and tried her best to control her emotions, but her face still showed a little bit of unhappiness, with a straight face and low interest: "Nothing."
While she was talking, her eyes were still on her mobile phone, obviously absent-minded, and she was still thinking about the rumors circulating in the circle during this period that "Zhang Yang is getting close to Qin Si's sister who comes from around the city."
Qin Si's sister from Baocheng is talking about Qiao Nian.
"..." Jiang Xianrou frowned, her beautiful eyes narrowed with a hint of discomfort, and a little bit of disbelief.
Zhang Yang was so obviously avoiding suspicion. Could it be that he thought Qiao Nian could take her place in this circle and grab Qiao Nian's thigh first?
This is too ridiculous!
She thought this in her heart, but her heart was in a state of confusion, and she could never find a foothold.
While she was convincing herself in her mind, she flipped through WeChat irritably when she found Qin Si's WeChat.
Her white fingertips paused and clicked.
After Qiao Nian's promotion banquet, she basically sent unilateral messages to Qin Si. Qin Si's attitude towards her was quite cold and he only responded to her occasionally.
The latest message was still from three days ago. She sent a message to make an appointment for dinner, but Qin Si has not replied to her so far...
Jiang Xianrou's beautiful eyes flickered, and she felt increasingly uncomfortable.
Just as her friend was walking to the box, he asked her: "By the way, is your school about to start?"
"It's coming soon." Jiang Xianrou answered casually while looking at her phone.
Her friend didn't care, and said with great interest: "In previous years, Qing Dynasty would hold an opening ceremony to welcome new students, and sometimes celebrities would be invited to come. How about this year?"
Jiang Xianrou said nothing.
Her friend tilted his head again and said with a smile: "If there is an opening ceremony this year, remember to save a place for me."