Ye Qiu returned to Bai Lan's villa.
As he pushed the door open and entered the living room, he saw Bai Lan lying sideways on the sofa, watching an advertisement on the TV screen.
It seemed that her mind wasn't really on the TV.
In fact, that was indeed the case.
The moment Ye Qiu saw Bai Lan, he immediately caught the scent of delicious food.
The dining table on the other side had already been set with a scrumptious dinner.
A full five dishes and one soup.
Each dish was carefully crafted, at least looking quite appealing on the surface.
"You're back." Suddenly, Bai Lan's gentle voice reached Ye Qiu's ears as she stood up and looked at him with a hint of exhaustion, "It's quite late already; let's eat first."
Saying this, she walked up to Ye Qiu and took his hand to lead him to the dining table.
Ye Qiu was momentarily taken aback.
A warm stream flowed through his heart.
