The man's looks matched his body perfectly. The laidback and nonchalant aura complemented his noble presence.
He did not fit in with the noisy street at all.
Before this, Ning Li could never have ever imagined having lunch with Lu Huaiyu in such a place.
The beef noodles were served.
Lu Huaiyu took a pair of wooden chopsticks and rubbed the little splinters away before handing them over to Ning Li.
Ning Li paused for a second before accepting the chopsticks.
"Thank you."
Lu Huaiyu washed the cups with the hot water provided, then filled the cup with water before giving it to her.
He did everything smoothly as if it was something he did all the time.
Ning Li looked at him.
His eyes were focused on the cups and bowls. His black hair draped softly across his forehead, covering his eyebrows.
His eyelashes were long, so long that they cast shadows under his eyelids.
