Han Dong said, "In any case, just be careful. Song Tao isn't someone who just wants a fling. He'd want even more."
Sun Chan nodded, "Yeah, that's what I told the staff too."
"Come on, let's go eat."
"No, I should get going."
"Missing Gu Junming already?"
Sun Chan blushed, "He's returning this afternoon. I promised to make hot pot."
"That's easy; we'll buy the ingredients, and I'll crash your place for a meal."
Sun Chan laughed, "Great! But hot pot is more lively with more people! Why not invite Sister Guihua too? Let's have Tian Jian and his wife from upstairs join us as well."
"Sure, I agree. Anyway, nothing much happens here during the New Year. Buy more meat, and shrimp balls too. I've been craving them lately." Han Dong enjoyed mingling with people, especially those who were useful.
