*Knock knock*
'Guiying', who was doing her last check on her makeup, shut her compact and went to open the door. Zixin greeted her sight, looking handsome as usual with the shirt and black suit he wore. He held a small bouquet in his hands with all pink flowers.
"For you."
'She' folded her arms. "You didn't have to take the trouble. It's just dinner at my house."
Zixin sincerely disagreed. "I cannot come empty-handed."
"I already have the bouquet you gave me at the cafe. Do you want to fill my whole apartment with nothing but flowers?"
"That's not a bad idea."
"..."
"Where will I sleep then?"
Zixin gave her a deep stare.
"You can always come to my place," he whispered under his breath.
"What?"
He cleared his throat. "Nothing. Thank you for inviting me."
'Her' brow silently twitched.