Ji Huan ran his fingers through his hair and laughed, "I was planning to tidy up at the salon tomorrow before coming to see you!"
Zhu Qianyu was momentarily blinded by his smile, turned her face slightly to look away, "It's fine just like this..."
Ji Huan laughed even more happily, "Really, the important thing is, when you're handsome, the hairstyle doesn't matter."
Zhu Qianyu was amused by his narcissism and couldn't help but laugh, it was one of the few genuine smiles she had in the past month.
Ji Huan didn't mention the incident at the Cantonese restaurant that day, nor did he ask about her "boyfriend" matters. It was as if his absence for a month wasn't because of what she said, but simply due to his busy work schedule.
Since Ji Huan didn't mention that day, Zhu Qianyu was even less inclined to bring it up. The two of them chatted about work and gossip as if they were back in the café in the past.
