The island tonight is beautifully decorated, with colorful lights adorning the trees lining the road to the villa, following the direction of the leaves.
The color is a warm orange, and when the lights on both sides are turned on simultaneously, it's a blaze of silver flowers.
"Why didn't you tell me earlier that you prepared this?" Walking side by side, Summer Ford suddenly asked after taking a few steps.
"Would it still be a surprise if I told you beforehand?" Ethan Laurent replied playfully.
Summer Ford was taken aback, but thinking it over, it made sense.
But when did he become so meticulous about these things?
"You've been busy with this the past few days?" Thinking about how he had often not been at home lately, she asked again.
"Yes." Ethan Laurent's eyes were locked forward, and he replied coldly.
"What were you doing before tonight?" After a few steps, her face suddenly turned.
