"And welcome back," Huo Jingtang offered the bunch of red roses in his hand to her.
Qin Yucen took the bright red roses, as if she could see his ardently warm heart, "Thank you, Jingtang. It's so good to be back; everyone's as caring and enthusiastic towards me as before."
"Then don't leave again," Huo Jingtang could only show his emotions in front of her, not as cold and heartless, "Hungry, right? Come sit down and have dinner."
Huo Jingtang pulled back the chair in front of the table for her, gentlemanly inviting her to sit.
Qin Yucen sat down holding the flowers, casually placing them on the table.
Huo Jingtang also sat opposite her, and they looked at each other across the table, warmth of the candlelight reflected in their eyes.
The retiring manager instructed the waiters to serve all the dishes Huo Jingtang had ordered, and then they left, leaving behind a quiet world for the two of them.