After Na Amo and Shen You'an parted ways, she hailed a cab to go home.
Along the way, she stared blankly at the night scenery flying by outside the window, not noticing when her phone rang.
It was the kind-hearted driver who reminded her, and only then did Na Amo come back to her senses, take out her phone, and answer the call.
"Have you seen An'an?" Gu Chengzhao's low, magnetic voice sounded from the phone.
"I have arranged with An'an to come over for dinner this weekend."
Gu Chengzhao rubbed his hands eagerly: "Looks like this chef god needs to make a comeback once again."
Na Amo, however, couldn't bring herself to smile.
Gu Chengzhao clearly noticed her odd mood and asked with concern, "What's the matter? Are you upset?"
"Chengzhao..." Na Amo bit her lip, hesitating for quite a while, "I'm not going back tonight, I'll go to the old house to see mom and Bichen, you should sleep early, don't wait for me."
