If other men were to hear such considerate words, they would probably think that their girlfriend was unique in this world!
However, in Yan Sichen's eyes, he was not happy at all.
She didn't care if he had time to spend with her, which meant she didn't care about him as a person.
His smile faded, but he reached out to stroke her hair while the red light was still on.
our Qing Qing is so sensible. It's my honor to have a girlfriend like you.
“……”
Ning Qing's eyes flickered. She was still not used to this form of address.
She tried hard not to resist the touch of the top of her head and smiled as she reminded him: "focus on driving." &Nbsp;
"Alright," he said.
Soon, the two of them arrived at the French restaurant that Yan Sichen had booked in advance.
As soon as the two sat down, the restaurant manager pushed a cart with two foremen behind him.
The big bouquet of red roses was so bright and eye-catching that it was impossible to carry it.
