Quan Jin tossed the roses onto the table and sat down across from her.
He ordered Western food, which was very exquisite and appetizing at a glance.
However, he had no appetite, and it seemed she didn't have much of an appetite either.
This was a lunch he insisted on having, to be honest, it was self-inflicted awkwardness.
The violin performance was called to a halt by Quan Jin halfway through, and he tipped them generously to leave.
The dining atmosphere became especially quiet and bizarre.
Quan Jin really couldn't eat, yet he saw her eating quietly and didn't want to disturb her.
Until this bizarre lunch ended, Quan Jin made a call to have someone clear the tableware.
"Did you enjoy the meal?" he asked, fully aware that it was an awkward question.
Gu Yuan nodded, "It was okay."
They conversed like friends who hadn't met for a long time, very polite between them.
