She was so curious and excited, she could hardly wait to discover what the surprise was.
Soon, they arrived back at the Vice President's residence.
The butler had already prepared dinner, a romantic candlelight dinner.
It was only then that Di Xiaxia realized that Di Mingzhe hadn't eaten either.
They both sat down at the dinner table, the atmosphere sweet and just right.
All the surrounding lights were turned off, leaving only three red candles burning elegantly on a noble candelabra.
Top-quality red wine, exquisite dishes, everything on the table was beautifully arranged.
Di Xiaxia was surprised, within her surprise, Di Mingzhe stretched out his hand to her.
She carefully placed her hand in Di Mingzhe's palm.
Di Mingzhe gave her a smile, tightly gripped her little hand, and led her over.
Silent, elegant, picturesque, and a bit mysterious, Di Xiaxia's heart pounded heavily.
This was her first time experiencing such a romantic atmosphere.
