Renzel came back to his penthouse at nine in the evening. But he didn't expect that Mila would still be awake. He removed his coat and smiled at her. She waved at him while watching some show.
"Let's have dinner?" She asked.
"You haven't had your dinner?"
"I told you that we will have dinner together. And I fell asleep just a while ago and I wasn't hungry until you arrived."
"Okay," He shrugged.
He followed her to the kitchen. He washed his hands carefully and he glanced at her, who was wearing one of his shirts.
"I wore your shirt and boxers if you don't mind. My order will be shifted later. I made a mistake."
"It's fine."
He patted his hand to the fresh towel as he sat down. She put the steak in the oven to heat it for two minutes. Then, she took out the cold wine and poured it on the wine glasses.
"You prepared all of these?" he asked.