The moment Su Wan opened the door, she realized that the inside of the small wooden house was really pitch black.
She couldn't see anything, and the curtains were closed.
Su Wan glanced at Jiang Xuecheng hesitantly.
"Are you sure that this is a western restaurant and not a haunted house?"
She felt terrified just by looking at it.
Jiang Xuecheng pinched Su Wan's palm, and the corners of his lips curled into a loving smile.
"You still dare to say that you're not afraid…"
Su Wan pouted and made a face at Jiang Xuecheng.
She was about to walk inside and try to find where the lights were turned on when she suddenly felt Jiang Xuecheng let go of her hand and clapped his palm three times.
In an instant, Su Wan saw a dim yellow light in the small wooden house.
Then, the candles around lit up little by little, from the faint glow of the fireflies to the bright lights all over the room.
Su Wan was instantly stunned.
