"Well..." Tianxin hesitated for a moment before waving at Chen Yiran, "Don't overthink it. Even if I can't, there is Dianxin and the others in our dorm. They can accompany you too."
"You're being pampered by Dianxin, that's okay, but I don't want to be pampered by her." Chen Yiran looked at her exasperatedly, then picked up the glass of wine in his hand and shook it at Tianxin, "We'll talk about it next time, come, cheers."
"Oh..." Tianxin picked up the glass of wine near her and clinked glasses with Chen Yiran. She took a light sip, wondering why they were continuously making toasts when she hadn't had any of the food yet.
A few sips of red wine later, a slight flush crept up Tianxin's face. Her watery eyes began to fog, making her rosy cheeks look especially tantalizing under the light.
Chen Yiran looked at her with a deep gaze, silently eating his meal but pondering a problem - should he make a move on Tianxin...