With her arms around his neck, hanging by his side, a charming little face smiling like a flower.
"Harry, are you planning to make a candlelight dinner for me?"
"..."
"But isn't this kind of thing supposed to be a surprise? How could you let me buy the candles?" Emma Aiden glanced at him discontentedly.
Honestly, who goes to the trouble of having a candlelight dinner and ends up buying the candles themselves? Just thinking about it is heartbreaking.
"Did I say I was going to prepare a candlelight dinner?" Harrison Yale met her eyes, calmly parted his lips.
"..."
"I just suddenly remembered, I got a property management notice earlier that the power might go out tonight, so I asked you to buy two candles just in case."
"..."
"Emma Aiden, do you really want to have a candlelight dinner with me that much?"
Emma Aiden: ... You're going to lose me like this!
