7:00 PM.
At Daisy's home.
Daisy was busy in the kitchen, her graceful figure barely concealed by the pink apron.
"Ding-dong..."
The sound of the doorbell rang out.
Daisy walked to the door, checked the video intercom, let out a sigh of relief, and opened the door.
Luke stood at the entrance, pulling out a bouquet of roses from behind him, "These are for you."
"Wow..." Daisy took the roses and smelled their fragrance, "Thank you, I didn't expect you to have a romantic side."
"As long as you don't find it old-fashioned."
"No, no matter when, women always love flowers." Daisy stepped aside, "Come in, dinner will be ready soon."
"Do you need any help?"
"Could you help me set the tableware?"
"Of course." Luke washed his hands and helped Daisy prepare the dinner.
Seared steak, grilled tuna, vegetable salad, mashed potatoes, mushroom soup, sourdough bread, red wine.
The two sat opposite each other at the dining table, Daisy lifted her glass of red wine, "Cheers to you."
