Jin was starving, having labored all afternoon, first removing and then reattaching arms—it was all physical work. Now, with delicious food in front of her, she certainly couldn't disappoint.
In this life, she didn't want to restrain her temperament any longer.
In fact, her eating manners were not bad at all, quite elegant, and even somewhat pleasing to the eye. Her jade-like delicate fingertips contrasted beautifully with the hard dinner plate, creating a striking visual.
But among a group of well-behaved socialites, she seemed somewhat out of place.
Watching someone eat so joyfully, Li Hanjiang unconsciously curved his lips into a smile. Were these dishes really that delicious?
More attractive than him?
These socialites each hesitated to lift their chopsticks, fearful of ruining their image in front of him, yet this girl was bold, acting as if she hadn't seen him at all.
Was she deliberately going against the grain?
Trying to attract his attention on purpose?
