Perhaps because it was the dead of winter, not many people were out dining at the Emerald Residence tonight.
However, precisely for this reason, a few candlelights, a few pairs of young people whispering softly, made the Emerald Residence appear all the more quaint and romantic tonight.
Ge Dongxu and Wu Yili chose a corner table by the window, ordered several delicate dishes and a bottle of red wine.
Maybe it was because of the incident in the taxi earlier, or perhaps it was the ambiance of the Emerald Residence, under the candlelight, Wu Yili's fair face sported a captivating blush, and she seemed hesitant to meet Ge Dongxu's gaze, often looking outside the window, as if there was some beautiful scenery out there.
This Wu Yili held an enchanting allure that was different from the past.
Ge Dongxu was unconsciously drawn to Wu Yili at this moment.