"Asking you personally is a bit better; Shen Dong listed so many places for me, but I'd really like to know if you want to go to the cinema, take a walk outside, or even go home—that's fine too. Whatever you suggest, I'll fulfill," Zhang Tao said with a shy smile, which was a form of respect for Tang Yuchan. Yuchan hadn't expected their conversation to be so ordinary; was he giving her the choice to go home or not? That was possible. She still had to return to the bar later that evening, and she had already taken enough leave from there.
She couldn't ask for more time off; she just had to slump back to the bar to work. But who would understand? Working there wasn't easy at all, and even if there was nothing to do, the music was uncomfortable to listen to. It was nowhere near as nice as resting at home, but without rest, there was no money. She still decided it was better to have money.