Wen Qing blinked, turned his head, and took a long breath.

"I think I need some time to think about it"

When Wen Qing said this, his hands holding the knife and fork tightened unconsciously, and his ears and neck became extremely red.

Lu Yi chuckled, and then visibly saw Wen Qing shrinking.

"Okay, Aqing, I hope it won't take too long to think about it. How about a week?"

"One...a week?"

Wen Qing stared at Lu Yi with wide eyes.

"It's too short, ...