In the living room, Jiang Yitong adjusted the luxurious chandelier to a warm tone, while lowering the brightness.
The atmosphere immediately transformed into a love nest for newlyweds, rather than a place for visiting guests.
Lin Baici didn't realize Jiang Yitong's little scheme.
He actually could leave or stay, but to voluntarily stay, he just couldn't bring himself to do it.
"Here, have a slice of orange. I bought it from a specialty fruit store today, super sweet!"
Jiang Yitong peeled an orange, carefully removing the white threads, and casually sat beside Lin Baici, offering him the orange slices.
Not to Lin Baici's hand, but directly to his lips.
Lin Baici hesitated for a moment.
Jiang Yitong seemed to realize the intimacy of this gesture, her face blushed and she lowered her head, but didn't retract her hand.
"Thank you, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't dare buy fruit from a specialty store!"
