The third message followed soon after, "What movie do you want to watch?"
Ling Chuxia didn't actually want to watch any particular movie. After thinking for a moment and not coming up with anything, she spoke softly, "Mr. S, what would you like to watch?"
In the quiet cinema, her voice was low and carried a hint of gentleness, striking Shi Che's heart directly.
Shrouded in darkness, he took a deep breath, suppressing the palpitations in his heart, and took out his phone to reply, "Whatever you want to watch is fine."
Ling Chuxia was slightly surprised by the message that came back on her phone, and then somewhat curious. Mr. S had only injured his face, she had thought, and was expecting to hear his voice, wondering if it would be as gentle as she imagined.
Although a little disappointed, Ling Chuxia didn't want to press the matter and curled her lips slightly, saying, "I don't know what to watch either, anything will do."
