Xia Qingtian paused her actions, looked up to see Bo Jingyan's bleak face, was slightly startled, and spoke surprisingly, "I was about to call you, didn't expect you to be here."
Bo Jingyan stared at her pure face with a complex gaze, his eyes flashing. After a long time, he spoke coldly, "How long have you been here?"
"Just arrived." Xia Qingtian smiled softly, her laughter clear in her eyes.
Bo Jingyan's eyes were very deep, looking at her coldly, but his face did not show much emotion.
Seeing Bo Jingyan keep staring at her, with a cold expression and not speaking, Xia Qingtian didn't think any deeper, because he was often like this. She suggested, "Let's go in, it's almost time."
"Mhm." Bo Jingyan nodded coldly, put away his sharp gaze, and followed her into the mall.
As they reached the French restaurant, Xia Qingtian realized something was off. The dim lighting inside was ambiguous yet soft. Candlelight was set on the dining tables alongside elegant live music.