After Shi Qiao stopped in front of the apartment Fu Meixu's Agency gave to her, he turned to glance at her.
"Meixu, I'm really sorry about today, I will get you a gift as an apology."
"There is no need, I'm fine. It's late, you should go back." Fu Meixu said to him.
"Won't you invite me for a glass of water?" Shi Qiao asked after she attempted to open the car door.
"I'm sure there is no space in your stomach to hold a glass of water. Mr. Shi, drive safely, good night." Fu Meixu said as she got out of the car with her phone in hand.
Shi Qiao chuckled softly at her rejection. Then he waved at her and drove off.
A smirk turned up on Fu Meixu's lips after Shi Qiao drove off. "You want to come inside my apartment? Dream on! But I will have to trouble you to return my bag tomorrow."
