After a period of careful recuperation, Joey's injury was almost healed.

Not only did she bid farewell to her walking stick and wheelchair, but she also occasionally helped Yuri to iron his clothes and cook.

These were all done behind Yuri's back.

That day, Yuri got off work early.

He thought about it carefully. Strictly speaking, he and Joey seemed to have never really fallen in love ... Before.

In the past, he had never asked to meet her on his own initiative. Even if he had forced himself to get together, it was so boring that he had never even dated a couple before.

But now it's different.

He dried his hair and came out of the bathroom.

"Joey, let's go on a date." He smiled handsomely.

Hold hands first, strengthen feelings later more kissing, the last step is the most intimate relationship. If this was the normal procedure for an ordinary couple she wanted, then he did exactly what she wanted.

Although he was in a hurry, everything respected her meaning.

"Now?"She was a little surprised at his high spirits.

"Yes, now nightlife is just beginning." Yuri didn't give in and began to change his clothes in high spirits.

"To where?" She frowned, and the autumn night wind was chilly.

"Go to a bar. I remember you enjoyed going to a bar." He had found her several times before in a rage, and she was in the bar.

She just sat there with a glass of wine in front of her, looking as calm as she could be.

He thought that she probably liked the lively atmosphere.

Joey fell silent.

In her memory, she seemed to like the hustle and bustle, but she couldn't remember if she had been to a bar.

Yuri paused when he saw her suspicious look, "Don't you want to go?" He asked tentatively.

In the past, she was the one who was accommodating him. Now that the roles were reversed, he was a little uncertain about her. But she could see that he was trying to please her.

She tilted her head, "let's go somewhere else." She doesn't like bars.

Yuri didn't expect that the place she was going to was the night market.

Even though it was almost eleven o 'clock, the atmosphere in the night market was still very lively.

People calling out to friends, residents wearing slippers, children playing with air guns, and couples holding hands.

There was a lot of noise and a lot of people here.

"You would come to such a place?" He was surprised that Joey was, after all, the second miss of the lin family.

"Yes." She didn't speak much. Her feet seemed to have memories, and she walked on with familiarity.

"There's a shop across the street. The food is delicious." She had just taken a few steps when she began to feel hungry.

Yuri was very happy. He hoped that Joey would eat more and eat more fat.

"Good." Yuri smiled and quickly stepped forward to hold her hand.

"There are too many people, I'm afraid we'll break up." He raised an eyebrow and gave an unnecessary explanation.

Actually, their relationship had already progressed to the second step.

He had always been very confident about women. Even if he dated Cynthia for a while and kissed her hand in hand, he didn't have much effort.

I want beef soup. She shook his hand.

Yuri nodded and felt a surge of joy in his heart.