In her bag, Luo Xiaoqian's phone suddenly rang.
She quickly took out her phone from the bag, and on the screen, there was only one letter - L.
"It's Zimo."
Leng Lin smiled, "Should I give you some privacy?"
"No need." Luo Xiaoqian's face turned a little red. She raised her hand and pressed the answer button, "Zimo, it's Sissi."
"Still working late?"
"Yeah, I still have some work to finish up."
"How about having dinner together?"
"I... I might be a bit late."
Leng Zimo gave the address of a restaurant, "I'll wait for you."
"Well... alright, I'll come over once I'm done."
Luo Xiaoqian hung up the phone and smiled apologetically at Leng Lin.
Leng Lin just shook his head sympathetically. Obviously married, yet having to act like strangers, it must be tough for this girl.
"When are you planning to tell him?"
