Liu Shiwen: "Mr. Qi, when are you free? Qianqian and I would like to treat you to a meal."
Liu Shiwen had no idea how many times she had sent similar messages.
Each time, she was met with silence, but she relentlessly kept sending them anyway.
Qi Sheng smiled and shook his head, typing out a one-word reply: "Okay."
Having long since enabled special notifications for Qi Sheng on WeChat, Liu Shiwen thought her eyes were playing tricks on her when she saw his reply.
For a while there, she had been asking herself...
...how much longer she should persist with these one-sided efforts that received no response.
But now, her efforts had finally been rewarded.
Liu Shiwen didn’t dare to delay and quickly replied.
"That’s wonderful! Qianqian and I are both off today. Would you like to come straight to our place, or should we find a restaurant?"
"Send me your location. I’ll drive over and pick you up."
Qi Sheng did feel a little bad.
He had promised the two of them that he’d get in touch when he had time.
But two months had passed before he finally remembered them, which felt a little shabby.
So, he figured he could at least be their driver for the day.
"Thank you, then. I’ll send you our location right away."
After sending her location, Liu Shiwen eagerly rushed into the adjacent bedroom.
She gave Tang Qian, who was sprawled on the bed playing on her phone, a hard slap on the butt.
"Qianqian, Mr. Qi contacted me!"
"Really?"
Tang Qian took off her headphones and asked in disbelief.
"Yeah! Look, he said he’s coming to pick us up."
Liu Shiwen proudly showed Tang Qian the chat history.
Her own fawning messages, of course, could be ignored.
Tang Qian’s eyes were glued to the screen, and then she frantically made a dash for the bathroom.
"Qianqian, you brat! I’m showering first!"
"In your dreams! First come, first served."
Tang Qian was a smart one. She and Liu Shiwen had become close friends, and she’d even persuaded Liu Shiwen to move in with her. Wasn’t it all for a day just like this?
"Qianqian, you brat, what’s taking you so long?"
"Geez, stop rushing me! This is a delicate process. You’ll find out why tonight."
Inside the bathroom, Tang Qian gritted her teeth and pushed through, a pained expression on her face.
If a woman wanted to succeed, she had to be hard on herself.


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