Shu Mowan urged again.

Not wanting to frighten Shu Mowan, Si Tingyu had no choice but to lift his left foot to step on her right foot, only to hear her say, "Brother Si, what are you doing? There's a bloody hand on your left foot."

"..."

Si Tingyu calmly put his foot down and bent down to pat his left foot.

"Brother Si, it's moved to the right foot."

"Brother Si, it's moved to its left foot."

"Brother Si, it's on you."

"Brother Si, can't you see it?"

...

Si Tingyu was rendered speechless by Shu Mowan's words. He coughed lightly and said, "Wanwan, don't be afraid. The dirty hands you saw might be from that world."

"Which world? A ghost?"

Shu Mowan asked.

Si Tingyu nodded.

Shu Mowan suppressed a laugh: "Brother Si, are you superstitious?"

"I'm not superstitious, I just don't want you to be frightened."

Si Tingyu said earnestly.

Shu Mowan's heartstrings were plucked.

Because he believed her, he was willing to break his own superstition and never doubted that she was teasing him.

"Brother Si, I'm sorry, I was just kidding."

She suppressed her laughter and apologized earnestly: "I just thought the haunted house wasn't exciting enough, so I was just teasing you."

Si Tingyu wasn't angry; instead, he continued to pamper her as always.

"Wanwan, as compensation for lying to me, can I have a hug?"

He opened his arms and said.

This time, Shu Mowan didn't hesitate and hugged him.

Even though it was just a fleeting moment, Si Tingyu was very satisfied. He even savored the feeling of holding Shu Mowan in his heart.

She smelled wonderful, which captivated him.

Today's trip to the amusement park was really worth it.

After leaving the haunted house, they went to ride the carousel, Ferris wheel, and pirate ship, fed the monkeys, camels, and parrots... and even took a picture with a python curled up asleep.

We strolled along, enjoying the scenery, and before we knew it, evening had arrived.

Si Tingyu drove Shu Mowan to a restaurant on the mountaintop for dinner, where they found someone already waiting for them.

"Mr. Si, Ms. Shu, please."

The restaurant manager said politely.

The two went inside, where it was clearly decorated with many heart-shaped balloons hanging from the ceiling.

"Wanwan, would you like to sit inside or on the open-air balcony at the back?"

Si Tingyu asked.

"Let's have an open-air balcony."

Shu Mowan replied without hesitation.

She prefers sitting outside and looking at the layered mountains rather than enjoying the air conditioning inside.

Si Tingyu led her outside and chose the best spot to sit down.

"Brother Si, did you book the whole place?"

Shu Mowan said.

Si Tingyu did not deny it, "It's my birthday today, and I don't want to be disturbed by others."

He just wanted to spend his birthday with Shu Mowan.

Shu Mowan didn't say much.

The birthday person is the most important; she's just there to keep them company.

The manager personally delivered the menu, and Si Tingyu let Shu Mowan order.

Shu Mowan didn't stand on ceremony and ordered from the menu, only to find that everything was something Si Tingyu liked to eat.

Si Tingyu was both shocked and moved.

"Wanwan, do you know what I like to eat?"

His voice was a little hoarse.

Shu Mowan chuckled: "Brother Si, it's not hard to find out what you like to eat if you just observe carefully, right?"

"It's not difficult, but I think..."

Si Tingyu hesitated, as if he wanted to say something but then stopped.

Shu Mowan understood what he hadn't finished saying.

He simply assumed she wouldn't put her heart into such trivial matters.

"Brother Si, it's your birthday today. I know you want to be happy."

She said.

Remembering what he likes to eat is one way to make him happy.

It's such a simple thing, why not do it?

Si Tingyu's Adam's apple bobbed, and his slightly choked voice carried a mix of playful and serious concern: "Wanwan, I love you even more now, what should I do?"