As 9 PM approached, the dinner was coming to an end. After tidying up, Tang Song stood and pointed in a direction: "I have two college friends over there. I need to go say hello before we leave."

Tian Jing grabbed her handbag and the Gucci gift bag, smiling sweetly, "Let's go together."

As they walked over to the table, Tang Song hadn't even opened his mouth before Lv Kai stood up, giving him a thumbs up, his face full of excitement, "Man, I never knew you could play the guitar! You were amazing, so star-like!"

Lv Kai then sneaked a glance at the obediently standing Tian Jing, winking exaggeratedly at Tang Song.

Tang Song chuckled and introduced, "This is my friend Tian Jing. Little Jing, this is my college friends Lv Kai and Zhang Xinrui."

The three exchanged greetings and chatted briefly. Tang Song waved goodbye, "Brother Kai, Xinrui, we'll head out first. Let's catch up sometime."

Tian Jing also waved, "Goodbye, Brother Kai, Sister Xinrui."

"Goodbye~" "Bye-bye~"

Watching the handsome man and beautiful woman leave together, Lv Kai couldn't hide his envy. He touched his double chin and looked at Zhang Xinrui across from him, making up his mind to prioritize fitness and weight loss, change his hairstyle, and learn how to dress better. Even if he couldn't find someone like Tian Jing, he could at least pursue his college crush.

...

Walking out of the New Alley restaurant, the two strolled along the sidewalk, enjoying the gentle breeze.

"Hey, Song, to be honest, I didn't have much of an impression of you before," Tian Jing said playfully. "I only remember seeing you busy during the Friday afternoon tea events. It was only later, when President Chen wanted to reprimand you that I looked up your details."

"I know," Tang Song nodded lightly.

"Are you mad?"

"No, I was always buried in project development and rarely interacted with female colleagues, especially someone like you, the company goddess."

"Goddess... Hearing you say that makes me happy. Well, it's true. I am the face of Jinxiu Commerce," Tian Jing said, playfully gesturing at her chin.

"Haha, that's a well-known fact."

...

"The girls in the small office group often discuss male colleagues, and sometimes the comments are quite harsh."

"Did they say anything about me?"

As they chatted about various company tidbits, the atmosphere was very pleasant. After walking slowly for over ten minutes, Tang Song suddenly stopped, looking surprised, "Little Jing, where did you park your car? We haven't reached it yet."

"Oh? Where's my car? Let me think..." Tian Jing made a puzzled face, "I can't remember."

"Uh... Do you remember the general area? Or check the car's location on the app."

"This time I drove my mom's car, so I don't have the app. What should we do?"

"Then we can only keep walking and press the car key," Tang Song said, looking slightly puzzled and helpless.

Tian Jing couldn't hold back her laughter and burst out giggling. When their eyes met, she immediately adopted a compliant expression, "Sorry, I just remembered. The car is parked on the other side of New Alley. We walked in the wrong direction. No wonder we haven't seen it."

She clasped her hands around her handbag and looked at him with an apologetic expression, "Song, you won't be mad, right?"

"It's okay. A post-dinner walk is nice as long as you're not in a hurry to get home," Tang Song's mouth twitched. He felt he needed to reassess this friend. In the office, she was a sweet and kind colleague, a diligent and responsible compensation manager. On a date, she was a glamorous rich girl, gifting him a watch worth over ten thousand yuan, discussing palmistry, and learning guitar chords with him. Now, she suddenly turned into a little drama queen. He wondered what she was really like.

"Thank you, you're so kind!" Tian Jing smiled sweetly.

"Let's go."

"Uh-huh."

After walking a few steps, Tian Jing suddenly stopped, exclaiming, "Oh, my!" Leaning against a car, she frowned, "It seems we walked quite far. I'm wearing heels today, and my ankle hurts. Can you rub it for me?"

"Um... sure."

Though he guessed she was acting, Tang Song couldn't resist after seeing her feet and legs. He squatted down without hesitation. Under her guidance, he took off her shoe, revealing a smooth, snow-white left foot. Delicate and well-formed, her toes were neatly aligned, the skin smooth and fine, with a faint sheen. Even without a foot fetish, Tang Song had to admit her feet were beautiful.

"Is it here?"

"Yes, yes, right there, it hurts a lot."

Tang Song took a deep breath and gently massaged her heel.

"Ah~" Tian Jing quickly covered her mouth, but a soft moan escaped.

"I'm fine, use a bit more force!"

Feeling his warm hands gently kneading, Tian Jing's eyes started to mist. She secretly took out her phone, switched it to silent mode, and began taking pictures.

"The Heartthrob's Hand is massaging my foot! Hehe! If I post this in the group, those girls would be so jealous!"

After a while, Tang Song's hands started moving up, even massaging her calf. Tian Jing felt her body heat up, trembling slightly, and quickly said, "That... that's enough!"

Initially, she was just interested in Tang Song's hands, wanting to feel his touch. But after today's events, she somehow started becoming interested in him as a person. If he kept massaging, things might escalate!

Tang Song reluctantly stopped and helped her put on her high heels. He asked, "Feeling better?"

Tian Jing bit her moist lips and nodded, "Much better, thank you, Song."

They continued walking back along the sidewalk. Tian Jing was unusually quiet, seemingly deep in thought.

Tang Song looked at her and suddenly asked, "Um... Why do you always call me 'Song'?"

Their first conversation had been about adjusting his salary, and she had addressed him as 'Song' back then, which felt a bit too familiar.

"Is that your question?" Tian Jing blinked, smiling with curved eyes, "Because I knew a lot about you. Before calling, I checked your employment form and saw your English name is 'song.' I have a habit of addressing colleagues I'm not familiar with by their English names."

"I see."

They walked a bit further after passing by the entrance of New Alley again. Tian Jing took out her car key and pressed it. Not far away, a Porsche Cayenne's lights flashed.

"That's it then. I'm heading home. Tonight's date was very enjoyable. Arigato, Tang Song onii-san." Discover more novels at ⓝovelFire.net

Tian Jing clutched her bag with both hands, looking up with twinkling eyes. The soft streetlight reflected in her eyes like stars sparkling.

"Drive safely," Tang Song hesitated for a moment, then opened his arms and hugged her.

He wasn't the dense male protagonist from a manga; he could feel Little Jing's affection for him. Hugging her at the end of the date wouldn't hurt.

Sure enough, she was indeed a natural JK physique—soft and slender, with a notably ample chest, and a pleasant fragrance. Hugging her felt wonderful.

Blushing, Tian Jing said, "Drive safely, bye."