On the way back, Summer Sutton sat in the car, turning her head, staring at Adrian Walyon.
Thinking of what he just said, Summer felt a warm sensation inside.
"What do you want to eat tonight?" Adrian asked while driving.
Summer thought for a moment and said, "Let's eat at home, I'll cook for you!"
Adrian was a bit surprised, staring at her for a few seconds, he lightly curled his lips, "Okay."
The car continued moving forward, taking them back to their little home together.
As soon as Summer got home, she went into the kitchen.
She used to live alone and wasn't particular about food, just solving meals casually was fine.
Tonight's dinner, she prepared with some effort.
She made French cuisine, something she had never done before, learning as she followed the recipe book, it took three hours to complete the dinner.
Adrian inexplicably felt that tonight's dinner had a sense of ceremony.
He was a bit dazed, not quite understanding why she was so attentive today.
