Chapter 35

　　When Joanna came in with the waiter, Richie was already waiting. In the middle of the table, there was a bottle of red wine and a bunch of red roses. 　　Richie saw her and immediately got up to help her pull the chair away. Joanna did not hypocritically take off the black woolen coat and sat down. 　　Today, she is wearing a big red sleeveless sweater dress. With a slender waist, two images of inverse functions are outlined. The beauty is just right. And because of her fever, she was thinner than before, and her face is even more compact. Exquisite and stunningly beautiful. 　　She looked very calm. She wasn’t hysteric like the other day, nor was there a hint of resentment or unwillingness. She was so eerily quiet, like a lily, exuding the fragrance that belongs to her alone. Richie was startled. It was stimulating memories from the past, but today a more pleasant feeling than back then. 　　"What do you want to eat?" he asked. 　　"Whatever." 　　Joann