_Kieran’s POV_
I pulled up in front of the Chinese restaurant and stepped out quickly to open the door for Annalisa. She glanced up at the bright red lanterns hanging above the entrance. There was a soft smile on her lips.
"I hope you like Chinese food," I said while offering her my hand.
She placed her hand in mine. Her touch was delicate yet warm. "I do," she said. "It smells amazing."
I led her inside, and a waiter greeted us before guiding us to a private booth in the corner. The restaurant had a cozy atmosphere, with dim lighting and the soft hum of music playing in the background. I wanted a place where we could talk without distractions.
After we sat down, the waiter handed us menus. Annalisa studied hers carefully, her brows furrowing in thought.
"What are you thinking of get
