It seems that I have no time to accompany Huang Jiajia. Qin Guan looked at her with regret before turning his eyes to the four large plastic bags with a sigh. I should call a taxi for her.
Huang Jiajia had just found out that her snack date had been ruined by that call. Pouting helplessly, she followed Qin Guan out without a word. Afraid that she would be angry, Qin Guan tried to comfort her, "I really do have some business to attend to. See, I bought you snacks, so I kept my promise."
Huang Jiajia remained silent.
"It's an emergency. It’s not my fault..."
Her eyes became slightly red.
The passers-by saw the girl following Qin Guan in disappointment and looked at him with righteous indignation and contempt. Qin Guan felt defeated by the expression in their eyes and Huang Jiajia’s pitiful look. He compromised by saying, "Okay, it's my fault. Next week, I’ll come get you ahead of time and take you out. Is that okay?"