The woman somewhat went into a trance from watching him.
She liked to look at him this way.
He looked so dashing when he smiled, and when his head dipped, he appeared gentle yet suave. She let out an adoring sigh in her heart at that moment!
This is my man, my husband, and my life partner!
When she thought of that, the woman recalled her father's words.
The latter had urged her to ask her man about their wedding date.
Her forehead creased as she wondered how to broach the topic with him. The words in her mouth got swallowed back down again.
Somehow, she felt that she would appear unreserved if she asked him about it!
In the time she let her mind wander, the man had already quietly yet elegantly polished off half a bowl of the noodles. Even in the comforts of his home, he did not make a single slurping sound when he ate. His eating manners were exactly as that of an aristocrat!
