Hong Kong, which returned to the motherland less than twenty years ago, carries a strong Western influence, so during Western festivals like Christmas, Western restaurants are fully booked well in advance, especially those themed around couples and Christmas.
Fu Yisheng naturally made reservations early and arranged a candlelit dinner.
The location was on the top floor of a tall building at Victoria Harbor, where every guest was either rich or distinguished.
The diners either received a real apple, gave a crystal apple, or other gifts such as roses, jewelry, or diamond watches. There wasn't a single girl like Lu Qingqing holding a jade apple as she entered the Western restaurant, drawing all eyes to her. They were undressed, and at once, people recognized them, all smiling kindly.
Lu Qingqing nudged Fu Yisheng's arm with her elbow, "Look, who else is like you!"
Fu Yisheng wrapped his arm around her slim waist in response, "That just shows the apple I gave you is one-of-a-kind!"
