However, in the center of the table, there was a long table with exquisite tableware, roses, candlelight and red wine.
Looking at such a warm scene, Lin Ruoyi frowned. Vaguely, she seemed to have a bad feeling.
"In fact, you don't have to do this. It's just..."
Before Lin Ruoyi could finish her words, a faint smile appeared on Chen Lihong's face. He gently embraced her and asked, "What's wrong, darling? Don't you like it? If you don't like it, let's change immediately, okay?"
Such tone and words were like the whispers between lovers, and Lin Ruoyi could not help frowning.
He didn't look like he was going to break up.
When the other party said these words, Lin Ruoyi's face was already full of embarrassment. She stood there, completely at a loss.
"Well, I'd better keep these things."
