Pei Yining, immersed in romance, exudes the bashfulness of a young woman, a world apart from the little girl she was seven or eight years ago.
How wonderful, the young girl has finally found her own happiness.
Cheng Hao didn't rush to leave; instead, he ordered another drink, sipping as he reminisced.
In those days, when he was with Zou Yaru, he vaguely understood Pei Yining's feelings. Later, fearing she would fall deeper, he proactively avoided Pei Yining until he finally parted with Zou Yaru.
Cheng Hao's gaze involuntarily drifted to the outside, where, high on a building, was a jewelry advertisement. Zou Yaru, dressed in a pure white gown, raised her hand slightly, her fingertips graced with a sparkling diamond ring, beautifully radiant.
If she were to wear a white wedding dress, she'd surely look even more stunning.
Cheng Hao silently bowed his head; the joy of a successful business deal had completely dissipated by this moment.
...
"This fish is delicious."
