Their meals arrived swiftly, and Gu Xiaoer silently gnawed through the less-than-tasty Western cuisine amidst an awkward silence and internal struggle.
Sometimes she wanted to alleviate the stifling atmosphere between them, but every time she looked up and saw the man opposite her immersed and indifferent, with his bland and unemotional features, she wisely shut her mouth again.
Minister Bai was handsome, all right, but oh so aloof. She had no idea what to talk about with him and felt like any attempt at conversation would only add to the chill in the air, leaving her restless throughout the meal.
Thinking about it, her Da Luoluo was so much better. He never let her feel out of place and always acted so spontaneously. Around him, even if he didn't talk much himself, he would look at her babbling incessantly, occasionally interjecting to express his thoughts.
Turns out, not every handsome guy is comfortable to be around.
