His expression was calm, showing no reaction whatsoever. On the contrary, Song Weiyi seemed overly surprised.
"Just put it on, didn't you say you were hungry?" Pei Yibai had just cut a plate of steak, swapping plates with Song Weiyi.
"Uh..." That considerate gesture left Song Weiyi somewhat unaccustomed to this turn of events.
Still, her mood began to lift, light and soaring.
Fine wine, handsome man, music, candlelit dinner.
All the most important elements had come together.
Song Weiyi's mouth curved into a smile as she joyfully savored the meal before her.
The surprise was yet to come.
After dinner, Pei Yibai ordered Song Weiyi's favorite dessert.
A pastry chef from the restaurant wheeled over a small table to deliver two desserts.
The first thing Song Weiyi noticed was a bouquet of fresh flowers.
"What are you dazing out for?" Pei Yibai raised his eyebrows, interrupting Song Weiyi's wandering thoughts.