Rong Yan hadn't finished speaking when she was forcibly pulled to sit down next to the dining table.
She had seen too many surprises tonight, so no matter what kind of romantic surprise she saw now, she wouldn't be too astonished anymore.
But when she saw the food laid out on the extravagant and beautiful dining table, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.
What was that seemingly burnt thing on the plate? Steak?
He had prepared a beautiful view, birthday gifts, and then this carefully prepared candlelit dinner turned out to be a meal of pitch-black, unidentifiable meat?!
"Li Shengxiao, this steak..." She couldn't find the right adjective.
It was really ugly!
Perhaps her expression said it all, as she clearly saw the man opposite her pulling out a chair with a momentary look of awkwardness on his handsome face. However, he quickly sat down, his lips briefly parting, "I made it."
