Luo Yanran's expression was somewhat blank. Although she didn't know what this "Private Cinema" was all about, the name didn't sound very proper, did it?
For a moment, Luo Yanran felt that maybe she didn't really understand Xie Xiao after all. The gentle and warmhearted big boy she imagined couldn't be just something she conjured up in her mind, could he?
Her hesitant gaze landed on Xie Xiao's face, and it was conspicuously obvious.
Xie Xiao tried to act as if he hadn't noticed, but he couldn't help turning his head to look at her with a bemused and helpless expression. Before he could say anything, she quickly turned her gaze away, looking utterly uncommunicative.
Xie Xiao: ...
He shook their interlocked hands, "Don't think anything messy—it's just a regular cinema. It's just that the couple seats are separated, and there's a bit more private space. So, what shall we eat later?"
