"Okay."
By the time all the dishes were on the table, more than an hour had passed. Three dishes and one soup, quite generous and reasonably priced.
Coca-Cola chicken wings, Kung Pao shrimp balls, oyster sauce kale, plus a seaweed soup.
Having dinner face-to-face at Xiang Qichen's place wasn't the first time for Huaiyi, so she didn't feel too restrained. She took off her apron and sat across from him.
"What do you want to do this afternoon?" He poured a bowl of soup into Huaiyi's bowl and asked casually.
Huaiyi: "Anything is fine."
"Watch a movie?" he asked.
"A movie?" Huaiyi was dumbfounded. "The cinema?"
Wouldn't that be explosive?
Xiang Qichen: "At home, there's a home theater in the study room."
Huaiyi: "…Oh."
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So, after the meal, the two of them went to the study room.
"What should we watch?" he turned his head.
Huaiyi thought for a moment and casually suggested, "La La Land? I couldn't find the chance to watch it when it was in theaters."
