C1271 Hauschun
After dinner, Lin Yu's phone also rang. Mo Shangjie sent him a text message telling him the time and address of the invitation for dinner. The two of them were warm for a while more before Lin Yu got up and left. Zhang Ke'er didn't send him off, but she had already secretly noted down the address.
Didn't Lin Yu say that he wouldn't let her go? She insisted on going
