The last date hadn't worked out, but this date... was her first official date!
She wondered if everyone else also got nervous on dates; right now she didn't even know where to place her hands and feet.
She picked up the teacup on the table, drained it in one gulp, and then took out a powder compact from her bag, opened it, and touched up her makeup using the small mirror.
Footsteps came from the door, and Ning Xia's heart skipped a beat. She hurriedly tossed the powder compact back into her bag and hooked the stray hairs by her temples behind her ears, sitting up straight.
The door slowly opened, and the first thing that entered Ning Xia's view was a pair of long legs. Above them was a large bunch of pink roses with droplets of water on them, each bloom radiantly lifelike and stunningly beautiful.
