A person's inner quality is really a magical thing. Just by looking at an elegant silhouette, one could vaguely imagine that it should be a young and handsome man.
She looked away and out of the window, only to see a balding, middle-aged man hurrying past. She watched him until she saw him enter the café. She suddenly had a bad feeling.
Bai Sheng stared blankly as the man approached her and said in an apologetic tone, "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I'm five minutes late. Have you waited long?"
"Ah… No, I just got here too." Bai Sheng's expression was stiff as she clenched her fists.
In fact, she did not have any expectations. But even then, she did not expect her aunt to select a man of this age for her yet again!
The man politely raised his hand, tucked his sparse hair behind his ear, and sat down. "Can I get you a drink?"
"I'm fine either way."
"Latte, okay?"
"Uh huh."
