Translator:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Editor:
Nyoi-Bo Studio
Lu Yihan noticed her expression changing and smiled. Holding a large bunch of roses, he walked to her slowly. Su Qianci looked at him and couldn’t help feeling scared. Subconsciously, she wanted to back down and escape. However, when she saw his eyes with deep affection, she lost her courage to do that.
Lu Yihan stepped closer, and there was a handsome smile on his face. He looked at Su Qianci and said,
Qianqian, you are early.
Yes, she was here early. The big clock on the top floor showed that it was only 7:13. However, Lu Yihan knew her well and expected her to arrive early.
He put the flowers in his hand forward, asking,
Shall we eat first?
Su Qianci reached out a hand but did not take it. Her hands froze in the air.
She suddenly thought of one thing at the moment: he seemed to have never sent her flowers. Married with him for a year, she had experienced all his thoughtfulness and warmth, but Li Sicheng had never given her flowers.
Su Qianci was a little dazed, staring at the 99 flaming roses in front of her, but soon, she looked up at Lu Yihan. Lu Yihan was looking at her with his bright eyes containing infinite tenderness.
Putting flowers into her palms, Lu Yihan walked directly behind her and gave her a gentle push. He said,
I made you your favorite steak and soup. Would you like to try?
Su Qianci was gently pushed by him, holding a large bouquet of roses, and soon saw a table. On the dining table, there were two covered plates, and the centerpiece was a row of beautiful flower-shaped candles covered with white glasses. The wind was a bit strong, but the flames were still steady.
Su Qianci was pushed to the table, and Lu Yihan pulled her chair like a gentleman.
Miss Su, please sit down.
Su Qianci looked at his handsome face, pursed her lips and said,
Yihan…
Shhh, sit down first.
Lu Yihan pushed her down and said,
Whatever you want to say, say it after dinner, okay?
She felt suffocated inwardly. Uncomfortable, inexplicably uncomfortable. It should not be like this between her and Lu Yihan.
He lifted the lid on her plate, and the steak was still steaming hot. It was clearly just made. Exquisite soup, exquisite dishes, and exquisite snacks in front of her. They were all her favorites, but they looked different from what she usually ordered.
Lu Yihan knew her well. Probably not even Li Sicheng knew her that well.
Su Qianci wiped her hands with a wet tissue, picked up the spoon, and gently took a sip of the soup. Very tasty, very good. It was obvious that he had put a lot of effort into it.
But…
Yihan…
Qianqian.
Lu Yihan interrupted her a smile.
Let’s eat first, okay?
He was afraid that she would lose her appetite in a while. He was afraid that she would not want to see him later. Today he decided to do so because he was ready. The move would be one step into either heaven. Or hell.
Su Qianci looked at him and said,
I think of you as a good friend, always…
I know.
Lu Yihan stood up and went to her side. He looked down at her.
But I don’t want a friend. I want you.
