The car quickly merged into the traffic and took the road to the Gu Building.
Gu Nanqiao looked at the road ahead and didn't say much, which was taken as an agreement.
Midway, he took the initiative to break the silence and asked, "The day after tomorrow is Saturday, are you working overtime?"
Gu Nanqiao withdrew her gaze, glanced at him, and then looked away before their eyes met.
"I'm not sure, I might have to work. If not, I might just stay at home and rest."
She rarely went out on weekends when she was off work, mostly staying at home all day.
Unless someone asked her out, or she had something to do, she would give up her rest time at home.
Huo Jingting, with his hand on the steering wheel, had a hint of a smile in his eyes, "Why not relax a bit on the weekend? There's nothing fun at home."
"I'm not in the mood to relax," she scoffed, "I'm so tired from work during the week, I naturally should rest more on the weekend."