A dignified plea for love... This man is a fair-faced gentleman.
Sui Yi's finger paused in place, his expression also momentarily breaking, as the entire teahouse came to a standstill...
Without even turning his head, Sui Yi said calmly, "I don't like chestnuts."
She placed the white snow cake into her mouth, the contrast of white and red quite distinct. The waiter involuntarily gulped, thinking to himself how a fine young gentleman could engage in such distasteful acts unbefitting a man, and with a determined air, was about to return the stack of pastries to the other gentleman...
However, the gentleman had already taken the initiative to stand up, tidied his snow-white sleeves, walked forward, and came before Sui Yi. With red lips and white teeth, his face like a jade crown, he lowered his head and bowed: "I am Du Gourou, it's a pleasure to meet you, Sir. May I take a seat?"
