[A/N:- guess who's gonna purpose whom? Let's make a bet Ah! ]
Gao Lin covered the pasta, which he just finished cooking. He turned around, only to find Wen Huan taking out garlic bread from the oven.
Soon the side dishes and drinks were served on dinning table. The two smiled at each other half polite, half awkward.
Because Gao Lin and Wen Huan were sitting opposite each other, Gao Lin couldn't read Wen Huan thoughts but he was sure that Wen Huan has been in a daze just now.
After Staying with Wen Huan for a short time Gao Lin realized that despite his expression and Image, Wen Huan was easy to get along with.
If you talk about a topic he is interested in, he would share his ideas and thoughts. He would also listen to others thoughts carefully. If the topic isn't his interest, he would listen to others carefully and inject words when needed.
But the two of them didn't have much time to get along past week because of shooting.
