GRUMBLE...
A staff member's stomach growled. Shen Lang chuckled. "Just hang in there. We're wrapping up soon."
The hungry staff member blushed, scratching his head and laughing sheepishly.
Yuan Zhao shot her a glance. Seeing her long lashes lift and the gentle warmth in her eyes, he couldn't help but whisper, "Why are you so considerate to others, but never willing to say a kind word to me? Is a junior staff member really worthy of so much of your concern?"
Shen Lang said coolly, "You're different from other people."
Yuan Zhao's eyes lit up. "So in your heart, I'm different from everyone else, right?"
"Of course people aren't all the same. You're more of a rogue than the average person, and you're far more rich and powerful. As long as you wish it, countless people would be willing to serve and spoil you. Everything about you destined you to be a fairy-tale prince."
