Without a doubt, when he returned to the office on Sunday, he was immediately surrounded by his colleagues.
"Cui Hao, how did your date go yesterday?"
"Yeah, Cui Hao, you look like you're walking on air. It must've been a success, right? Was she pretty? Did you guys go to a hotel? Did you two..." The man gestured with his thumbs, bumping them together.
Cui Hao could only stare back, confused. What the hell? Which one of his eyes saw me walking on air? Just because my face is flushed doesn't mean I'm in high spirits, alright? It's because I stayed up all night!
Yu Kexin stood up from her seat and asked him, "Cui Hao, why aren't you saying anything? Are you shy?"
"Shy, my ass! I totally bombed the meet-up, happy now? Stop asking, or I'll lose it right here for you all to see."
"..."
