Chapter 402: Tonight, I’ll wait for you
It was him who hadn’t told her anything, and it was him who hadn’t returned after she had prepared everything for him. Was there any reason to ask her for this now?
What he missed will never be there again!
“Isn’t it the most basic courtesy?” Luo Yi said blankly to her.
Fang Chixia ignored him, cleaned up the table, washed the plates in the kitchen, and then went to the open-air balcony with a few books.
Luo Yibei was at a loss. He leaned against the door and watched her for a while, then headed upstairs to the bedroom.
He had intended to change into casual clothes, but when he opened the closet, he accidentally found a small gift bag in the storage compartment.
Luo Yibei hesitated and opened the box, taking out the content.
The scarf was plain, but although it wasn’t top grade, the texture was soft and practical.
At first glance, it was for men.
Luo Yibei stared at the scarf, and he wrapped it around his neck.
Looking at himself in the mirror, the corners of his lips rose without any trace.
He turned around and went downstairs again.
Fang Chixia was still on the open-air balcony, absorbed in her reading.
Luo Yibei coughed and said without batting an eyelid: “I’ll accept the scarf.”
Fang Chixia was started and her hand holding her book stiffened.
He caught it.
Noticing her reaction, Luo Yibei walked to her and sat beside her. Using his feet, he pushed the hanging chair they were sitting, rocking it gently.
“Why didn’t you call me when you’ve prepared so much last night?” He looked at her sideways and asked tenderly.
“I told you it wasn’t …” Fang Chixia raised her face and wanted to deny it, but caught in his sharp gaze, the rest of her denial refused to come out.
“In accordance with the principle of returning gifts, I owe you a dinner. Tonight, I’ll wait for you at 7:00.” Luo Yibei was quite satisfied with her taste. He stood up, and casually smoothed out his shirt, then left returning upstairs.
He spoke too quickly, and left Fang Chixia no time to talk back, and left just like that.
Fang Chixia treated his remarks as something he said in the passing and instead bowed her head down to continue reading.
Luo Yibei probably had something to do because he went out in the afternoon and never came back.
At five in the evening, he called her to remind her of their date, but Fang Chixia still didn’t take him seriously.
It was his birthday, what was the point of making up to her?
She spent the time reading, and at seven o’clock, Luo Yibei called again.
“Where are you now?” He was obviously upset because his voice was bursting with impatience.
“At home.” Fang Chixia replied briefly and cut the call off.
After a few minutes, the phone’s ringtone sounded again.
Fang Chixia ignored it and went to the bathroom for a bath.
The Night in a very stylish western restaurant in C city. The restaurant was built on the sea, with a long trestle bridge floating on the shoreline and was a perfect setting for a romantic dinner.
Luo Yibei arrived there at six in the afternoon and watched the time on his watch again and again, while waiting in the restaurant.
Chapter 402: Tonight, I’ll wait for you
It was him who hadn’t told her anything, and it was him who hadn’t returned after she had prepared everything for him. Was there any reason to ask her for this now?
What he missed will never be there again!
“Isn’t it the most basic courtesy?” Luo Yi said blankly to her.
Fang Chixia ignored him, cleaned up the table, washed the plates in the kitchen, and then went to the open-air balcony with a few books.
Luo Yibei was at a loss. He leaned against the door and watched her for a while, then headed upstairs to the bedroom.
He had intended to change into casual clothes, but when he opened the closet, he accidentally found a small gift bag in the storage compartment.
Luo Yibei hesitated and opened the box, taking out the content.
The scarf was plain, but although it wasn’t top grade, the texture was soft and practical.
At first glance, it was for men.
Luo Yibei stared at the scarf, and he wrapped it around his neck.
Looking at himself in the mirror, the corners of his lips rose without any trace.
He turned around and went downstairs again.
Fang Chixia was still on the open-air balcony, absorbed in her reading.
Luo Yibei coughed and said without batting an eyelid: “I’ll accept the scarf.”
Fang Chixia was started and her hand holding her book stiffened.
He caught it.
Noticing her reaction, Luo Yibei walked to her and sat beside her. Using his feet, he pushed the hanging chair they were sitting, rocking it gently.
“Why didn’t you call me when you’ve prepared so much last night?” He looked at her sideways and asked tenderly.
“I told you it wasn’t …” Fang Chixia raised her face and wanted to deny it, but caught in his sharp gaze, the rest of her denial refused to come out.
“In accordance with the principle of returning gifts, I owe you a dinner. Tonight, I’ll wait for you at 7:00.” Luo Yibei was quite satisfied with her taste. He stood up, and casually smoothed out his shirt, then left returning upstairs.
He spoke too quickly, and left Fang Chixia no time to talk back, and left just like that.
Fang Chixia treated his remarks as something he said in the passing and instead bowed her head down to continue reading.
Luo Yibei probably had something to do because he went out in the afternoon and never came back.
At five in the evening, he called her to remind her of their date, but Fang Chixia still didn’t take him seriously.
It was his birthday, what was the point of making up to her?
She spent the time reading, and at seven o’clock, Luo Yibei called again.
“Where are you now?” He was obviously upset because his voice was bursting with impatience.
“At home.” Fang Chixia replied briefly and cut the call off.
After a few minutes, the phone’s ringtone sounded again.
Fang Chixia ignored it and went to the bathroom for a bath.
The Night in a very stylish western restaurant in C city. The restaurant was built on the sea, with a long trestle bridge floating on the shoreline and was a perfect setting for a romantic dinner.
Luo Yibei arrived there at six in the afternoon and watched the time on his watch again and again, while waiting in the restaurant.
