The night view in Capital City was still quite beautiful. Along with the street stalls, a red Ferrari was parked by the road. The night was quiet. Ye Tianchen and Su Feifei were just like that, eating hot and sour noodles and chatting away. Although the noodles were so spicy that Su Feifei's tears were flowing, she wasn't someone who could handle spicy food. However, she was genuinely happy. Since she had returned, it was the first time she had felt this happy, and she didn't know why. Ye Tianchen, a guy lacking emotional intelligence, shouldn't have gotten along with her, but contrary to expectation, being with Ye Tianchen felt relaxing. Talking and acting freely around him made her genuinely happy.