The two teased each other for a while, and the atmosphere didn't seem as tense as before.
Xie Qingxiao had ridden his bike out, so this time Xie Xiao could drive his own car to see Liu Assist.
Luo Yanran sat in the passenger seat, eating the snacks Xie Xiao had prepared for her. She scrolled through her phone looking at the news, occasionally commenting or starting a discussion about something she found interesting.
The atmosphere between them was harmonious and natural.
Still, she felt the gaze Xie Xiao gave her when waiting at the traffic lights, as if he couldn't get enough of her.
Luo Yanran hadn't expected a dream to have such a lasting impact.
It felt amusing and warmly comforting inside.
It wasn't a bad feeling at all.
Liu Assist lived in an upper-middle class neighborhood, exactly north to south from Xie Xiao's place.
It took about forty minutes to drive there.
They had to look around for a parking spot at the entrance of the neighborhood for a while.
