With a faint tranquil smile at the corner of his lips, he appeared completely devoid of hostility, even gentler and more refined than when they first met, with a dignified demeanor.
Aldana Candi lowered her eyes, looking at the dishes on the small table, silently picked up her chopsticks again, and accompanied him to finish the meal.
After dinner, the servants came in to clear the tableware. Aldana Candi stood up from her chair and tied her long hair into a ponytail with a red hair tie at the back of her head. She looked at the dark yet bright moonlight outside the window and asked, "Want to go for a stroll downstairs?"
Philip Shaw slowly wiped his mouth with a napkin and upon hearing, raised his eyes to her: "Do you want to go? If you want to, I can accompany you."
Aldana Candi glanced at his unusual skin and hair color, hesitated, and asked, "You... are you okay going out like this?"
