Both the clothes and the appearances made it obvious who looked more like an immortal from the heavens and who looked more like a modern devil.
Xu Pingting stood behind Jun Yexuan but Jun Yexuan didn't even turn his head. He slowly and meticulously placed the different utensils for Qiao Qing.
As he did so, he said, "If the perfume Ms. Xu made can only be smelled up close, then it does not have much value."
"Also, as the daughter of a well-known family, isn't it a little inappropriate to ask a married man to sniff you?"
By then, Jun Yexuan had already placed down all the utensils.
The "married man" phrase made Qiao Qing's eyelashes flutter. This time, unlike usual, Qi Yusen didn't mock Jun Yexuan.
The smile on Xu Pingting's face, however, froze.
The different customers around them all covered their mouths and laughed.
"Oh my god, I feel awkward for her. To be rejected so publicly must hurt."