Both people sat face-to-face on the couch, with different thoughts in their minds.
After a pause, Dan Rong put down his tea cup and said softly, "You're good at keeping your cool."
"Uncle, you flatter me. I am not very articulate and I'm afraid I might say something wrong and make you angry." With a polite smile, Qin Youxuan explained.
Her smile didn't reach her eyes. Very perfunctory.
"What's your name?" Dan Rong, seeing her appropriate responses, finally began to acknowledge her presence.
"Qin Youxuan."
Qin Youxuan replied, neither arrogant nor humble.
But she seemed somewhat distracted.
"Your surname is Qin?" Dan Rong's eyes twinkled as if it was unexpected, and then, he hid his surprise, "It seems you have some prejudice against me."
"How is that possible? This is the first time I've met you."
Qin Youxuan placed her hands on her knees, sat obediently with a sweet smile which gives a comfortable feeling to the viewer.
