Outside the window was an endless heavy rain, cold and somber, yet inside was warm and cozy, like the beginning of spring.
He had never thought that one day, he could have a meal alone with her.
Perhaps, having such a day was enough.
"Xiao Mo, have a seat. Let's eat," Xu Chaomu said as she handed him the bowl and chopsticks.
"Mhm."
At this moment, Xu Chaomu was really in a good mood. She specifically opened a bottle of wine for Xiao Mo, but she poured herself a glass of plain water.
"Xiao Mo, thank you." She lifted her teacup.
Xiao Mo curved his lips into a slight smile, said nothing, and just raised his glass.
He had agreed to her proposal almost without hesitation. Now he was thinking, why had he agreed to her?
But he didn't give it much thought. An agreement was an agreement. There were not so many whys to it.
Xiao Mo looked at the cup in his hand and asked, "Why do you have alcohol here?"
"Chuqing gave it to me."
"Hmm?"