Qin Qingnan and Lin Ziran were sitting by the window on the second floor of Prosperous Bustling Yan, having dinner. Outside, snow was falling quietly.
The food at Prosperous Bustling Yan was excellent, offering not only a treat for the taste buds but also a feast for the eyes.
Lin Ziran was eating happily.
Of course, a large part of the reason was sharing a meal with Qin Qingnan.
They could no longer meet every day as before, nor stay together every night. So the opportunities to dine together were limited, each time akin to sneaking around like thieves.
Halfway through the meal, she looked up at Qin Qingnan and found him gazing at her tenderly, as if he had been watching for a long time.
Lin Ziran's cheeks turned slightly red, and she asked, "Why are you staring at me like that?"
He replied, "Because you are beautiful."
Lin Ziran bowed her head and chuckled, "Why are there no other customers in the restaurant?"
Qin Qingnan smiled, "Because I reserved the place."
