Chu Mubei returned with his trademark princely smile with Manager Ma following behind.
After he returned, Chu Mubei realised that the way Shi Guang was looking at him was kind of weird. But yet, he could not make out just what was weird about it.
Chu Mubei took up the tea that Shi Guang had brewed for him and commented with a sip, "Rose tea! Not bad. What a rich fragrance that refreshes one's mind."
Actually, he was only trying to find a topic to converse with Shi Guang about.
Only, he did not know that those words of his had taken on a different tone in Shi Guang's ears. Subconsciously, she had begun to associate roses with women.
But of course, Chu Mubei knew nothing about this.
He had an elegant face and a smile that seemed as though a spring breeze had just blew over his face. If women were to catch sight of it, they would undoubtedly be charmed by this harmless and innocuous smile of his.
