Xu Su was speechless. 'When will Zhou Mochen ever understand that I'm not a child anymore?'
'What on earth is he worried about? That I'll get lost? Or run into danger?'
'Or is he worried I'll run off and not come back?'
Xu Su really couldn't understand his way of thinking.
When she returned to the private room from the restroom, the meal was mostly over. A group of people was discussing where to go for round two, and the two chief engineers were asking for instructions from Zhou Mochen, who sat at the head of the table.
He waved his hand dismissively, clearly uninterested.
Just as Xu Su reached her seat and sat down, Zhou Mochen leaned over and asked in a low voice, "Are you full?"
Of course she was full. Xu Su nodded slightly, picked up the refilled glass in front of her, and downed it in one go. She stopped him from pouring more wine. "Let's go back."
It was past nine o'clock when they left the hotel. The night breeze felt pleasantly cool against their skin.
