"Let's go back." His voice was hoarse, and his entire body was all tight.
Go back?
But the movie was only half way finished…
Leng Zhiyuan was shy and angry. She'd been together with him for so long, and this was the first time he'd brought her to a movie. It was so hard for him to be romantic, and now in the midst of it, his mind…was full of those thoughts.
"I don't want to!" She did not comply, and she hit him.
He stretched his large hand out to pin her small hand down as he said, "Be good. Let's go back now; I want to…sleep.."
Sleep? What nonsense was that!?
"The gift that I gave you, you can open it up to have a look…"
Gift?
The paper bag was just by her side. He held her small hand and brought it into the small bag slowly. The centre of her palm felt very smooth. She lowered her gaze to have a look. There was a fire red spaghetti nightgown in the small bag.
