"I've wanted to bring you to this place for a long time. Finally, the day has come," Aiden said.
"Hmm... The food here is delicious. I've never tasted food this good," Anya replied happily.
"If you like it, you can order it for lunch."
"Lunch? At the workplace?" Anya asked in surprise.
Aiden nodded.
"No need. It seems too much. I'll lose the privilege to taste these exquisite dishes if I eat it everyday," Anya said while smiling. "I'm really happy tonight."
Aiden held Anya's hand and lifted it, bringing the back of Anya's hand to his lips. "Me too."
"Aiden, you don't like Keara, right?" Anya finally could not stop herself from asking.
"Do you still not know who I like?" Aiden's eyes were glued to Anya's face.
"Who is really in your heart? How am I supposed to know what's in your heart..." Anya looked away, didn't dare to look at Aiden's face.
Aiden just stroked Anya's head and slightly ruffled her hair. "Are you full?"