The two of them lingered and dawdled, a meal taking them two hours to finish.
By the time Xia Ye finished eating, the sky outside was pitch black, with all the garden lights in the restaurant lit up.
The location of their private room was excellent, with large floor-to-ceiling windows that offered a perfect view of the night outside.
The glass etched with begonia reliefs refracted the bright lights outside into something romantic and gentle, complemented by the vintage chandeliers, wall lamps, and the candlelight on the dining table.
Xia Ye stood up, walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, where various lights played and interwove in the darkness, casting their glow upon her, the most beautiful scene of all.
"The lighting here is nice," Xia Ye turned around and handed her phone to Jiang Xuan, "Could you take a picture for me?"
Jiang Xuan, dazzled by her beauty, didn't fully come to his senses and took her phone to snap a blurry, dreamy portrait of her.
