Drinking Red Wine Again?

"Okay, Mr. Owen, please wait a moment." The waiter bent down and stood up to leave.

After the waiter left, Owen leaned closer to Anita. "This restaurant has a great view from this position. You can see the river quiet outside the window. You can take a look."

Anita got up at Owen's words and glanced at the scenery beside the dining room table. It was indeed beautiful.

At this moment, the night lights had just lit up. She could see the bustling crowd who had just gotten off work. She could also see couples strolling arm in arm by the river. A string of lights by the river were also flickering.

Anita couldn't help but say softly, "It's really beautiful."

Owen smiled at Anita's words. "We can come here often from now on if you like it here."

Anita didn't answer. She actually didn't know if she and Owen had a future, but she was still happy to hear him say that.