Jiahui felt her face burning as she mumbled, "I… I'll have to seek my father's approval first…"
Cheng Che put down the cutlery in his hand and said excitedly, "Really? Then why don't you bring me to meet your father!"
Jiahui looked at Cheng Che's excited expression, stunned. She stuttered, "N-now?"
Cheng Che nodded. "That's right. It's better to do it now; we shouldn't delay this matter…"
Jiahui looked at the documents scattered around her and said hesitantly, "Then, your work…"
Cheng Che hurriedly rose to his feet. "It's fine. Work isn't as important as a girlfriend. Work will always be there. However, if I fail to seize the chance, my girlfriend might not be there anymore. Let's leave now. I'll need to make some preparations before meeting your father…"
"But… you haven't finished eating…" Jiahui reminded him.
"It's okay. I'm done eating. With a girlfriend, I can even skip my meals!" Cheng Che said as he began to pack his things.
