The deeper the night, the more magical it becomes, as if there's another melody hidden behind the glitzy city.
Wen Shulin, sitting in the backseat of the Da Lao, looked at Chen Cheng beside her with confusion, "Where are we going? I haven't finished dealing with my issues yet."
Chen Cheng looked at her eyes, even more tired than in the afternoon, and said with a smile, "You've been busy for almost two days too. I'm taking you to relax."
Wen Shulin knew that Chen Cheng meant well, but this seemingly easy matter had been exceptionally difficult for her to handle.
Outright denial on one hand, and relentless pursuit on the other, coupled with the brewing public sentiment, resolving this salacious news became a pressing matter for CGG.
Yet, Wen Shulin didn't understand why, at this critical juncture, and especially late at night, Chen Cheng still took her out from CGG.
She leaned closer to Chen Cheng and sniffed, "Have you been drinking?"
Chen Cheng nodded.