The last trace of dusk outside the window was swallowed by darkness. Inside the dining room, a dim light bulb swayed gently within its glass shade, casting mottled shadows.
When Shen Niantang had nearly finished her meal, she stole a glance upward and locked eyes with Fang Yuchen. His gaze was bottomless, like a frozen lake in winter with turbulent undercurrents churning beneath the surface. It felt as if he might devour her at any moment.
"Are you full?"
Chapter 119