After leaving, the two went their separate ways.
Having parked the car, Xu Xiaoya walked over. The distance was far, so she was a few minutes late. Midway, a call came from the blind date guy, who was impatient: "Why aren't you here yet?"
The implication was that time was limited, and as a thirty-year-old leftover woman, if you don't hurry up, I'm too lazy to wait for you.
Xu Xiaoya still walked over with a good temper.
The blind date guy's face was full of displeasure, he let out a cold snort, just about to complain, but perhaps after seeing the woman standing under the streetlamp, his eyes brightened.
Xu Xiaoya said lightly: "This tree-lined path is nice, let's walk."
He stared at her: "How can such a pretty girl walk?? By the way, have you eaten yet? Let's go for hot pot..."
"No need, I just ate."
"Then how about a cup of coffee?"
Xu Xiaoya was noncommittal.
