Stefan's voice came slowly from behind, low and deep as usual.
Riya stood there with her back straight, froze.
His words were ringing in her head.
But she did not turn around to look at him.
These colorful decorations looked incompatible with the room.
Even more incompatible with the man behind her.
She could somewhat imagine how ugly Stefan's expression would be when he was doing this.
He was not a man who was good at making girls happy.
He usually had that cold, emotionless face.
Riya had never fantasized about Stefan making a proposal or loving someone. It just didn't sound like his thing.
Looking at the stuff on the ground, Riya lowered her head and said indifferently, "How much longer will it take?"
Stefan was stunned for a moment. After thinking carefully, he said, "It should take a few more hours. You said that you wouldn't be back tonight."
He thought that a night should be enough for him to watch the decorative videos and set up the place.
