Samara did not know how to respond, so she fell silent.
They walked quietly for more than ten seconds. After crossing the road, they would reach the parking lot that was 300 feet away.
Roland lowered his eyes and looked at the key chain in his hand. "I'm so full from eating. Shall we take a walk?"
After he finished speaking, he raised his head and looked at Samara. His charming eyes were filled with gentleness and a bit of expectation.
Samara had always been a person who couldn't refuse sincere people, though she didn’t want to go with him.
Moreover, she also ate too much just now, so she replied, "Alright."
They were on the old street, and there were not many people on the road at night.
They walked along the small street, and the moonlight was beautiful tonight.
"Things don't seem to be going well. Do you need my help?"