"Rose De Mai," suddenly a deep, unfamiliar and distant voice spoke out. Anna instantly straightened her back. She turned around to see the person who understood her question without her letting it be spelled.
"The pink tint is common, but not the fragrance," the gentleman added, pressing on his walking cane to adjust his footing.
"Certainly," she replied, her lips lifted up a little bit.
The man looked at her for quite some moment but kept quiet. At that time, Anna seemed to have a connection between this man and Theodore.
Does keeping silent when it is surely not needed has also become one type of characteristic brought by genes? It felt like she was indeed correct as she had no problem recognizing him just by one glance.
"Good afternoon Mr. Lee. Nice to meet you," she extended her hand while stepping forward where Steven was standing. Their eyes met, this time not for a brief second but a couple of seconds.
