The evening air was cool and soothing as they walked out of the shop and Lisa tugged at Lian's arm before he opened the car door for her.
"Let us take a walk through town." Lisa suggested, not quite ready to return to his house where she could watch television before retiring to bed.
"I'd love to." Lian agreed, his ashen grey eyes soft and warm as he gazed at her.
They strolled hand in hand towards the market, the vibrant energy drawing them in.
The market was alive with vibrant colors, tantalizing aromas, and the lively chatter of people enjoying the evening.
String lights hung overhead, casting a warm, golden hue on everything below. The sounds of laughter, sizzling food, and street musicians created an enchanting backdrop to the entire place.
As they entered the market, Lisa's eyes lit up at the sight of a vendor selling freshly made dumplings and the savory aroma made her mouth water.