Kryptonians: Man of Steel

Chapter 1360 Cautiously

As long as Luther's expression changes, she can capture it at the first time, and quickly think of a countermeasure in her mind and give the most appropriate response.

Luther was fine because he already knew Nakano Ichika's purpose.

He was not unaware of Ichika's cautious thoughts, but chose to cooperate without making a sound.

He was curious about what Ichika would plan next, and also wanted to see where this date full of girlish thoughts would lead.

Soon, they leisurely arrived at the carefully selected clothing store.

The store's appearance is simple and elegant, with smooth lines, but it reveals a unique fashion charm in the details.

As you step into the store, soft lights pour down like a stream, evenly sprinkling on the various clothes on display, as if covering these clothes with a layer of dreamy gauze.

As soon as Ichika stepped into the store, her eyes were attracted by a light blue shirt as if by a magnet.

The color of the shirt is like the sky in the early morning of spring, fresh and elegant, exuding a tranquil and charming atmosphere.

She walked forward quickly, picked up the shirt gently, turned around and came to Luther, spread the shirt with both hands, and carefully tried it on him, her eyes full of expectation, like the twinkling stars in the night sky: "Luther, what do you think of this one? I feel at first glance that it suits you very well."

As she spoke, she tilted her head slightly, her eyes revealing her seriousness.

Luther looked at her focused and serious look, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised slightly, revealing a faint smile: "Well, it does look good."

His eyes moved away from the shirt and fell on Ichika. The enthusiasm and care this girl had shown since the beginning of the date were like a stone thrown into a calm lake, causing a different ripple in his heart.

He couldn't help but start thinking about how many unexpected surprises this energetic girl would bring him.

Seeing that Luther seemed quite interested in the shirt, Yihua's eyes flashed with joy, and she hurriedly urged him, "Then go to the fitting room and change into it. I really want to see how you look in it."

There was a hint of urgency and anticipation in his tone.

Luther took the shirt and walked into the fitting room.

Ichika was outside the fitting room, pacing back and forth unconsciously, her hands nervously tugging at the corners of her clothes, her fingers fiddling with them unconsciously, causing the corners of her clothes to become wrinkled.

She glanced at the door of the fitting room from time to time, feeling both nervous and excited.

My mind kept picturing Luther wearing that light blue shirt. Sometimes I imagined him smiling handsomely in the shirt, and sometimes I worried that the clothes would not fit him.

She secretly prayed in her heart that Luther would like this dress, and she also hoped that her fashion sense would be recognized by him. After all, this was the first gift she carefully selected for Luther.

Time passed slowly in Ichika's uneasiness. After a while, the door of the fitting room slowly opened and Luther walked out.

The light blue shirt fit his body perfectly, as if it was tailor-made for him.

The color of the shirt makes his skin look healthier, and his deep eyes appear brighter and more energetic against the light blue background. He looks even more handsome and exudes a unique charm.

Ichika's eyes lit up instantly, full of amazement and admiration, and she couldn't help but say from the bottom of her heart: "Luther, you look so good in this!" As she spoke, she seemed to be driven by an invisible force, and she walked forward involuntarily, stretched out her hand and gently helped Luther adjust his collar.

The moment her fingers accidentally touched Luther's neck, a feeling like an electric current spread throughout her body. Her face instantly turned red like a ripe apple. She retracted her hand in panic as if she had been electrocuted, her eyes dodging in panic, not daring to look directly into Luther's eyes.

Luther found Ichika's shy look very interesting.

He raised a wicked smile and teased her deliberately: "Really? If you like it so much, do you want to buy it for me?"

Yihua was stunned for a moment, his mind went blank for a moment, then he reacted and nodded hurriedly, his voice trembling slightly with excitement: "Okay, okay, consider it a gift from me to thank you for saving me."

As soon as she said this, she turned around and hurried to the cashier to pay, her steps as light as a happy deer.

She was secretly happy in her heart, thinking that this was undoubtedly an excellent opportunity to enhance their relationship, as if she saw a bright prospect of further development in their relationship.

At this time, the sky outside had gradually darkened, and the city seemed to have awakened from the hustle and bustle of the day and put on gorgeous evening clothes.

Neon lights began to flash, and colorful lights intertwined together, decorating the streets like a dream. The air was filled with a romantic atmosphere, as if every inch of space was telling a love story.

Ichika looked at the exquisite watch on her wrist, remembered the restaurant she had booked in advance, tilted her head slightly, and said to Luther: "Luther, it's almost time, let's go eat, I know a great restaurant, the atmosphere there is particularly good, and the food is delicious."

As she spoke, her eyes sparkled with anticipation, looking forward to spending some warm time with Luther in the restaurant.

Luther nodded in agreement, and the two walked towards the restaurant side by side.

On the way, Ichika's heart began to be conflicted again. Her eyes swept to Luther's arm from time to time. A voice deep in her heart kept urging her to hold Luther's arm, but reason was like a rein, tightly holding her impulsive thoughts.

She could only sneak closer to Luther, adjusting her steps deliberately so that their arms would occasionally touch lightly.

Every unintentional touch was like a small stone thrown into the lake of her heart, causing her heartbeat to suddenly accelerate and her cheeks to blush with shyness again.

Luther was keenly aware of Ichika's little movements. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and a smile flashed in his eyes.

He did not point it out. Instead, he understood and slowed down his pace, deliberately matching Ichika's rhythm, as if he was playing a silent romantic melody with her.

He began to look forward to what kind of surprises this thoughtful girl would bring during the upcoming dinner.

Soon, they arrived at the restaurant.

The restaurant's appearance is elegant and grand, and the wooden sign exudes a simple and rustic atmosphere, which contrasts sharply with the surrounding modern buildings, yet complements each other.

As you open the door of the restaurant, you are greeted by warm lights, soothing music and the aroma of delicious food in the air.

Yihua had booked a window seat in advance, through which she could see the bustling streets and flashing neon lights outside.

The waiter led them to their seats and handed them the menus.

(End of this chapter)