Qin Youbei smiled slightly with a hint of ingratiation, "How is the food today, is it tasty?"
"Hmm? It's decent,"
Gu Xiao responded indifferently, his expression unchanging as he chewed, leaving Qin Youbei unable to discern whether he liked it or not.
She stared at him intently, without blinking, the man's handsome face was compelling and perfect. His long and well-defined hands, under the light, possessed a distinct beauty, as if they were exquisite works of art.
If only his temper were as attractive as his face, and his hands.
Then she wouldn't have to worry so much.
Noticing Qin Youbei's gaze fixed on his hand, Gu Xiao stopped picking up food, flipped over his hand and asked, "What are you looking at?"
Qin Youbei snapped back to reality, then chuckled, "That… that, I just think your hands are incredibly beautiful; they are fair and impeccable, flexible, and well-defined. I have never seen anyone with such beautiful hands…"
Gu Xiao: "..."
