"What are you doing, Honey? Aren't we going home?" Chu Yan could easily guess what was about to happen when she felt Zhou Fan pick her up and carry her toward the break room. Still, she pretended not to know, her face flushing red as she played along.
"Just doing a check-up. Got to see if you've gotten skinny from hunger, don't I?"
"Hmph. Then why are you getting so handsy with me?"
"Duh, of course I have to use my hands for a check-up!"
By the time the two of them walked out of Fenghua International, it was already past ten at night. Chu Yan was completely limp, clinging to Zhou Fan, the blush on her face yet to fade.
"Come on, I'll take you out for some good food!" Zhou Fan settled Chu Yan into the passenger seat and started the car. He remembered a new Cantonese restaurant had just opened on the way home; it would be a good time to try it.
