Long Xiaoxi's spirits were lifted because of the movie, during which she constantly laughed out loud.
Zhong Minhe was as happy as a lark too. It seemed being around her was enough to make him elated.
It was already past nine o'clock by the time they exited the movie theater.
It had stopped snowing, and they were walking at a slow and leisurely pace. Although she said that she could head home by herself in a cab, he insisted on sending her home.
Hence, she conceded.
When they arrived at the entrance of her home, she refused to let him alight together with her and instead closed the door and said to him while smiling, "Goodnight, Brother Minhe."
"Okay, goodnight. Rest well."
Long Xiaoxi nodded and watched the taxi leave. As soon as she was about to turn around and enter her home, she was stopped in her tracks by a voice that called her name all of a sudden.
"Xiaoxi."
