She smiled as she ate. "Handsome Brother, the chef here is amazing. The food is exquisite and delicious! I like it!"
Her fondness was written on her face, evident in every word she spoke, perfectly matching her demeanor.
Xiao Yu looked at her, his cold eyes suddenly softening.
He fetched a handkerchief from nearby, and after Su Miaoyan finished eating, he lifted her face and gently wiped away the traces on her face.
Su Miaoyan raised her head, drawing closer to Xiao Yu's eyes, and was even more astounded.
Handsome brother was a cold, handsome man. He was pale, dressed in white, with a pale complexion. His face, though seemingly delicate, featured strikingly sharp facial features, with a perfectly chiseled jawline and slightly parted pale lips exuding a hint of allure.
Cold yet bewitching.
How enticing!
Su Miaoyan suddenly leaned in, and Xiao Yu's hand pressed against her lips.
