"Let's go to the night market."
Momo tilted her head, thought for a moment, and said with a bright smile.
Ye Zhan's eyes sparkled slightly, and he readily agreed, "Let's go, I'll accompany you to the night market."
He was really glad Momo was willing to go to the night market with him, appearing together in public.
These days, he clearly noticed her change, from initial resistance to now, she takes the initiative.
He felt satisfied and happy.
The two talked as they walked, and twenty minutes later they arrived at the night market street. The season wasn't too cold nor too hot, the most romantic season.
Like all couples madly in love, Ye Zhan and Momo interlocked their fingers, occasionally asking beside her ear, "Momo, do you like that?"
"Momo, if you like it, buy it."
"Momo, ..."
Momo bought a few trinkets and then pulled Ye Zhan to a barbecue stand, where they grilled a few skewers of barbecue, and the two took bites together.
Unconsciously, they spent more than an hour.
