As Denise spoke, she glanced at Christopher in the rear-view mirror, only to find that he didn’t react to her words.

She wondered if what she said was not obvious enough.

"By the way, I heard Janice met you on a blind date. I didn’t expect you to go on a blind date."

Christopher frowned. "What’s so strange about going on a blind date?"

His tone was inexplicably unpleasant. Denise was stunned and quickly explained, "There’s nothing wrong with a blind date. I just feel that you don’t need blind dates. After all, the girls who will go on a blind date are not very good."

She was implying that girls who went on blind dates were girls nobody wanted.

As soon as she finished speaking, the car suddenly braked.

"Get out!"

Denise felt a state of shock.

Christopher repeated, "Get out of the car!"

Only then did Denise come to her senses, but she found it hard to believe. There were still a few streets away from where she stayed.

<It’s so late. Was he letting me take a taxi back by myself?>

Although Denise was a little reluctant, she didn’t dare to remain in the car when she saw Christopher’s angry expression.

"Be careful on your way back."

She opened the car door and stepped out. As soon as she closed the door, Christopher’s car roared away.

Denise stood there, staring at the departing car. She really didn’t understand how she had offended him.

When Janice returned home, Christopher was not home yet. She put aside the things she bought in the supermarket and went to the bathroom to take a shower.

She was too tired today. If it weren’t for the crew leaving early suddenly, she probably wouldn’t have gotten off work so early.

After her shower, Janice came out of the bathroom, drying her wet hair. She remembered that her computer was still in the study.

Thinking of this, she went downstairs to the study but found that the computer was gone.

All of a sudden, Janice’s mind went blank.

No way, she remembered that it was here that day.

How could it be gone?

Could it be that Christopher took it?

Thinking of this, Janice felt a little uneasy. After all, there was such embarrassing movies. If Christopher knew that she was watching porn, she would be very embarrassed.

But then she thought that the computer had a virus, so he probably couldn’t see it, and she relaxed.

As soon as she came out of the study, Christopher came home. Their eyes met. Janice didn’t know if it was because of her guilty conscience, but she felt that the way Christopher looked at her was a little strange.

"You went out." She looked away.

Christopher said, "I went out just for a while. Have you eaten yet?"

Janice shook her head and walked towards the kitchen. "Is there anything to eat?"

She opened the refrigerator.

Christopher walked over and stood behind her. He stood very close to her, so Janice could feel him.

"What do you want to eat?"

Christopher wrapped his arms around her waist.

Janice felt that his actions were a little abrupt. Although Christopher would do this occasionally, she felt that he was very different today.

"What’s there to eat?"

Christopher looked up at the fridge. "I remember there’s steaks."

"Is there anything simpler?"

Janice asked.

Christopher said, "Simple food doesn’t have much nutrition. Since you worked overtime, you have to eat something good."

He let go of her, took out the steak, and turned to cook.

...

Janice looked at his retreating figure and she remembered the things she had bought.

Wouldn’t it be just right to have steak and a candlelight dinner?

Thinking of this, she quietly took out what she had prepared.

While Christopher was cooking steak in the kitchen, she quietly arranged things in the dining room.

Christopher came out of the kitchen with the steaks, only to find that the dining room had changed.

All the lights in the room had been turned off, replaced by several colorful lights that were flashing like stars.

On the dining table, there was a pretty candle, bright red and flickering.

The table was covered with red rose petals, which looked very glamorous against the candlelight.

Seeing this scene, Christopher couldn’t help but look at Janice, who was standing by the table.

"What are you..."

Janice felt a little embarrassed. Of course, she would not say that she was creating a romantic atmosphere.

Therefore, she hesitated and said, "I... found these things in the trunk. I thought I shouldn’t waste them, so... I used them. What do you think? Do they look good?"

Her uneasy expression fell into his eyes.

Christopher’s gaze swept across her face, he silently thought that Janice was really bad at lying.

If there were only one or two items, her words might have been true. But with so many?

Christopher didn’t say anything although he could have exposed her.

"Not bad."

He put the plate on the table and glanced at the red wine.

"Are you sure you want to drink?"

Janice touched the back of her head. In fact, she did not want to drink. She just felt that there should be a bottle of wine.

"Well, I can drink a little."

She mimicked a little wine with her index finger and thumb.

Christopher frowned. "OK, I’ll pour a little for you."

He imitated her movements.

Janice blushed and stared at him as he poured the wine into the glasses. "Let’s have a toast."

Christopher picked up his wine glass.

Janice also picked her glass up and touched it to Christopher’s.

Christopher stared at her as she drank the wine and said, "Eat something first."

Janice nodded and cut her steak under his gaze.

Christopher sat there, staring at her.

She didn’t know if it was because of her guilty conscience, but she felt Christopher had been staring.

Sure enough, she looked up and her eyes met his. "Why aren’t you eating?" Janice was a little embarrassed.

Christopher smiled meaningfully. "I’ll eat later."

He put down the wine glass in his hand with a sly hint in his eyes.

Naturally, Janice did not know what his intention was.

She felt uncomfortable, she didn’t know what was going on, but she didn’t feel relaxed. Instead, she felt a little nervous. She didn’t know if it was because she hadn’t found the computer.

She finished eating nervously and was about to pack up the tableware.

But Christopher reached out to stop her.

Her hands were suddenly held by Christopher and Janice was confused.

Although this romantic atmosphere was arranged by her, she had no plans for what to do next.

She just thought to let nature take its course.

Glancing at her, Christopher said in a sexy voice, "Why don’t we talk about adult movies?"

His eyes were a little dark, and a meaningful smile appeared on his lips.

...

Janice was stunned for a moment. She stared at his handsome face. He... why did he ask this?

A possibility flashed across her mind and she immediately rejected it. It was impossible. The computer had a virus. There was no way he could know.

So she pretended not to understand.

"I don’t understand what you’re talking about." 𝘧𝑟𝑒𝑒𝘸𝘦𝘣𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝓁.𝘤𝘰𝓂

She looked away.

Christopher stared at her flushed cheeks and pursed his lips.

Well, why don’t we talk about the reason for the computer virus?

Janice’s face immediately turned red. "You looked at my computer."

"Yes, I fixed it, but the resources inside... are gone."

Christopher’s smile was cheeky, especially when he emphasized resources.

Janice nearly died of embarrassment.

To think Christopher was still talking.

She bit her lip and said weakly.

"It doesn’t matter.. I don’t intend to see it."

Her voice was as soft as a mosquito’s.

"Oh? Really?"

Christopher narrowed his eyes.

Janice felt she had nowhere to hide.

What a disgrace!

"I... I’m not talking to you."

She covered her face and was about to run away.

However, Christopher grabbed her wrists. She struggled but failed to break free. Instead, she was pulled into his arms. He sat her down on his lap, wrapped his arms around her body, and pressed his ears against her face.

"Tell me, how did you feel after watching it?"

His breath was so close to her ear that her whole body felt a little stiff. What... what could she say?

"What are you talking about?"

She could only pretend not to understand. She was extremely embarrassed. However, Christopher refused to let her go. "The movie."

Of course, Janice knew what he was talking about, but it was not what he thought at all. "It’s not what you think," she bit her lip and said.

"Which is?" Christopher deliberately asked.

Janice felt so awkward her entire face was red. How could he be so bad and insisted on asking?

"I... I just want to gain some experience."

In the end, Janice had no choice but to admit that in a very low voice, which was barely audible.

However, Christopher still heard her. He chuckled.

"So? What experience have you learned?"

Janice wanted to cry. Could he stop asking? She felt that her face was so hot that it was almost peeling.

"I didn’t see anything, okay?"

She lowered her head and said.

"Really?" Christopher narrowed his eyes.

"It’s true. The virus attack happened as soon as I opened it." She said as she buried herself into Christopher’s embrace.

Suddenly, she wanted to cry. She felt so awkward. If she had known earlier, she would not have listened to Yvonne and looked at those videos.

"From your tone, it seems that you’re very regretful you didn’t get to watch it." Christopher deliberately drawled.

Janice felt that there was no way they could continue this conversation.

Feeling uncomfortable, she shifted in his embrace.

"Let’s not talk about it."

If they went on, she was going to be very upset.

Seeing that her face was almost red and bursting, Christopher chuckled. "Okay."

Upon hearing that he had agreed so quickly, Janice thought that he would really stop mentioning it. So she let out a sigh of relief.

However, in the next second, Christopher picked her up in his arms.

When her body suddenly left the ground, Janice got a shock and she grabbed his clothes tightly. "What... what are you doing?"

As she gazed into Christopher’s burning eyes, she suddenly felt a little parched. "Janice, can we try again?"