After her voice fell, Han Zhifan stared at her for a while before moving his lips. "Let's have dinner tonight. There's something I want to talk to you about."
Cheng Weiwan wasn't sure if it was all in her head, but she felt like Han Zhifan's gaze was a little cold. The sight of him made her heart start to feel cold too.
In this area, women are naturally intuitive. She knew exactly what Han Zhifan wanted to talk to her about that night.
Her heart couldn't take it and started to panic. Even if she did know that this romance was a well-concocted lie, she was still afraid to lose it.
Because she had whole-heartedly fallen in love... No, she was wholeheartedly still in love...
Cheng Weiwan didn't dare to look into Han Zhifan's eyes. She lowered her eyes slightly and let out an "Mhm." After some time, she finally said, "Come home tonight for dinner..."
"That's too much trouble..."
