On the other hand, Roy Yarn dressed in a pure white suit, looking clean and innocent like a little prince unaware of worldly affairs. He appeared strangely suitable for this occasion, yet lacking a certain charm upon closer examination.
Regardless, they were all handsome men and beautiful women.
Hannah listened to people's banter with an ever-ready smile, not showing a hint of displeasure, her face a bloom of charming allure.
Roy Yarn blushed sheepishly after one glance, seeming angry, frowning at his friends, "Don't speak nonsense, it's only my second meeting with Miss Winter, it's not respectful to speak this way... it's not good for the ladies."
Despite his shyness, he was utterly serious, always treating the women around him with utmost respect, believing it wrong to joke about them.
His close friends, familiar with his displeasure, rushed to apologize to Hannah and him.
