Yu Leqing snapped back to reality, a blush inexplicably rising on her face. Then, she momentarily lost the rationality and analytical ability typical of a strong woman, even her language organization faltered a bit, and she shyly said,
"Oh, are you in a hurry?"
"I'm quite free. But isn't Miss Yu tight on time?"
Yu Leqing dared not meet his eyes, her smile somewhat unnatural,
"Well, not exactly. Hmm... an hour feels a bit inadequate. My parents might scold me for being disrespectful. So, perhaps we could extend the date to another hour, or no, half... half an hour should be enough."
Fan Wubing curiously observed her.
Yu Leqing looked down, somewhat nervous, unlocking her phone repeatedly.
After a while, Fan Wubing chuckled,
"Miss Yu, I won't hold you up then. I can explain to your parents, should be able to give them a satisfactory answer."
"This..."
"No worries, I won't speak badly of you."
Fan Wubing started to get up.
