"Gu Annan?"
Without hearing a response, Lu Wanwan's unease grew a little more.
Truth be told, taking out a gift that was exactly like one from the past sent her heart into her throat.
Gu Annan didn't like to talk about the past, and she had no idea how he would react.
That handsome face remained characteristically cool and indifferent, his emotions unreadable as his dark, cold eyes observed the box she held out, his thoughts inscrutable.
The distinctly chiseled contours of his face made his eyes seem even deeper.
Just as she hesitated, thinking of taking it back, the box was suddenly snatched up by his swift hand.
The surge of complex emotions made him somewhat uncomfortable, his heartbeat quickening.
"You invited me up for dinner, so where is it?" Gu Annan asked, his palm heating up as he held the box, deflecting the conversation.
"Crap." It was only then that Lu Wanwan remembered, "I... I forgot to buy groceries."