This is a date, not a work report. If we keep talking, Zhong Tingyue might want to head back to her dorm right now to get the business plan for me.
Li Yuan waved his hand and laughed. "Little Moon, the milk tea shop can wait. Let's talk about the car first. You're about to be a proprietress. Not having a car wouldn't suit your status. Which model do you like? We can go get it tomorrow."
Zhong Tingyue gave a dainty huff, her smile sweet as she looked at him. "Hee hee, it's a secret. I'm not telling."
"Oh? What's so secret about it? We'll find out tomorrow anyway."
Zhong Tingyue hesitated for a moment, then stared at Li Yuan with a serious expression. "Senior, I really don't need a car right now. There's no need to splurge on me. I've done the math for the milk tea shop, and it's going to cost quite a bit."
