Xu Rongfei saw Ning Fan arriving, her clear black and white eyes twinkling as she invited Ning Fan to her home.
Ning Fan awkwardly coughed and realized it was unrealistic to leave now. He could only take things one step at a time.
"Mr. Ning, it's all my fault for having you come alone so late. I should have picked you up. Please, come inside. I've prepared dinner for you. I hope you like it."
As she spoke, Xu Rongfei gracefully stopped in front of her house door.
Ning Fan nodded faintly.
Enthusiastically, Xu Rongfei pulled Ning Fan into the room.
As Ning Fan entered the room, he was startled. There wasn't a single light on, just dim candlelight flickering.
Just as he was about to ask Xu Rongfei why she hadn't turned on the lights, he had already reached the living room and was at a loss for words.
The entire living room was decorated very cozily and romantically, and there was absolutely no need for other lighting.