Lin Wanwan's mind was not into it as she cut her steak. She lifted her head and looked at Luo Han from time to time.
When hit by the light, his long eyelashes reflected two black irises. His hard and cold facial features became much softer too.
Occasionally, when his lips curved into a slight smile, the sight of snow melting and flowers blooming was stunning.
Luo Han unintentionally looked up and saw that Lin Wanwan was practically looking at him while eating her steak. He thought it was ridiculous and asked, "Does my face look delicious?"
Lin Wanwan shamelessly nodded. "Yes, it's a beauty to feast my eyes on."
Luo Han shook his head and continued to eat his own food.
Seeing that the atmosphere was not bad, Lin Wanwan took this opportunity to muster her courage. "Luo Han, actually… I have something to tell you."
"Say it."