The two of them arrived at the cinema and checked for the latest horror movie, "Ghost Store Horror." The earliest showing would be at 10 PM.
Feng Huaijin glanced at the realistic poster and couldn't help but furrow his brows slightly, remarking, "It's too late, let's watch another movie."
Feng Huaijin wasn't interested in horror movies; he usually watched documentaries during his free time.
Feng Huaijin glanced at Su Li, figuring that girls like her probably preferred those mushy romantic films, right?
Su Li, excited, quickly responded, "No, I want to watch this one. Besides, the tickets are for 'Ghost Store Horror.' If we don't watch it, they'll go to waste."
Feng Huaijin's brows furrowed tightly, and he reminded her in a deep voice, "It's too late." It will be midnight by the time it's over.
Su Li didn't care much, patting him on the shoulder, she said, "Let's grab a meal downstairs first, then the timing will be perfect when we get back. I'll treat you to dinner."
