After finishing the late-night snack, everyone's mouths and hands were black.
They said goodnight while still "blackened" and returned to their respective homes, each going their own way.
Only, Nian Shutong was still following the direction Fu Yunhe had taken.
"Are you seeing me back to my room?" Fu Yunhe couldn't help himself and asked.
"Um?"
Caught off guard by the question, Nian Shutong had to repeat the sentence in her head. After doing so, she felt like laughing but deliberately asked, "Shouldn't I?"
"Isn't it basic etiquette to see you back home after treating you to dinner?"
Basic etiquette?
Fu Yunhe looked into Nian Shutong's eyes, which were sparkling with "interest," and knew she was teasing him.
But who said she was the only one who could play?
