Li Xiaoyun replied, "It's six o'clock."
Unexpectedly, Zhao Dingli didn't reveal his plans but asked, "Didn't you tell me this morning that you wanted to thank me?"
"Yes." Li Xiaoyun sent back, "I remember it very clearly."
"So how are you going to thank me?" Zhao Dingli asked again.
Li Xiaoyun didn't expect that not only did she remember it clearly, but Zhao Dingli also remembered it quite well.
He was even prompting her.
Li Xiaoyun scratched her hair in distress, "I haven't decided yet. Why don't you think about it? How do you want to be thanked?"
"Who asks the person being thanked to decide? That's so insincere," Zhao Dingli replied.
Chatting back and forth with Zhao Dingli, Li Xiaoyun gradually forgot her initial nervousness.
She felt more and more natural when talking to Zhao Dingli.
Li Xiaoyun was in a dilemma and said, "Then what do you like? Do you have any interests or hobbies?"
She planned to consider giving Zhao Dingli something based on his hobbies.
