“What?” Wang Xiaoke was completely confused. What was going on with this guy now?

She watched as Song Yi snapped his fingers, and the server, who had been waiting nearby, understood immediately. She came over holding a large bouquet of roses, fiery red and beautiful.

“Miss Wang, these roses were specially ordered by Mr. Song for you. They symbolize perfect love. There are a total of 1,001 roses, representing a lifetime of love. We hope you like them.”

Wang Xiaoke was stunned. “Thank you.” She mechanically took the bouquet.

“Do you like them?”

“Yeah, it’s fine.” Wang Xiaoke turned her head and responded mechanically.

Song Yi picked up his coat. “Let’s go.”

Wang Xiaoke blinked her big, dark eyes, still confused. “Where to?”

“To the movies, of course,” he said naturally. “Isn’t that how they do it in romantic dramas?”

“Yes, that’s how they do it, but we don’t have to follow that script!” Wang Xiaoke was once again baffled.

What was going on in this guy’s head? Why was he so unconventional?

“No, dating is something that should be taken seriously,” Song Yi paused, his sharp gaze sweeping over Wang Xiaoke. “Wife, what’s with your dismissive attitude? You’re not planning to deceive my feelings again, are you?”

Under his intense gaze, Wang Xiaoke immediately gave in. “I was just joking. Why are you taking it so seriously? Of course we should go to the movies.”

“Well, at least you should have told me in advance,” she said, hinting at her thoughts.

Song Yi clearly misunderstood her meaning and said seriously, “I’m telling you now.”

Wang Xiaoke: “…”

Wang Xiaoke was forcefully dragged into the movie theater by Song Yi, unaware that behind them, Feng Ning was watching everything related to her with sharp eyes.

“What are you doing here?” Xiao Ling’s tone was unfriendly as she looked at the uninvited woman.

Feng Ning sat down on a chair beside her. “Don’t worry, I’m not here to watch you make a fool of yourself.”

Xiao Ling gave her a suspicious glance. “When did you become so kind?”

Feng Ning wasn’t offended. “The way you’re saying it, it sounds like I’m some kind of villain.”

Xiao Ling casually replied, “Whether you’re a villain or not, one thing’s for sure: you’re definitely no good person.”

“Fine, seeing how miserable you were yesterday, I won’t waste time with you,” Feng Ning decided to get straight to the point. “I’m here to share a secret with you.”

“Sorry, I’m not interested in your secrets.” Xiao Ling declined straightforwardly.

“You really are heartless.” Feng Ning sighed and then changed her tone. “Actually, it’s not my secret. To be exact, it’s Mr. Song’s secret.”

Xiao Ling became intrigued. “Mr. Song’s?”

“Yes, that’s right. He scolded you so badly yesterday. I’m sure it didn’t sit well with you, did it? Are you interested?” Feng Ning’s voice had a hint of temptation.

“What’s going on?” Xiao Ling’s eyes darted around, but she finally spoke.

“This is a video I secretly recorded yesterday.” Feng Ning took out her phone. “Take a look. You wouldn’t have guessed, but our Mr. Song is actually dating Wang Xiaoke, the one who ruined your costume yesterday. Pretty explosive, right?”