Su Bei's shoulders slumped in disappointment. He had hoped for more, especially since Xiang Yu was exactly his type. With a nod, he accepted the rejection gracefully, though his heart felt a pang of regret. Xiang Yu watched him leave, feeling a mix of relief and irritation.
Soon, Xiang Yu walked out of the bathroom, his steps measured and composed, with the blushing Su Bei trailing behind him. Xiang Yu had already bid Su Bei a polite goodbye, but Su Bei, lost in his thoughts, subconsciously followed. As Xiang Yu approached his table, he noticed his unintended shadow and turned around, his expression calm but questioning. "Is there anything else?" he asked.
Su Bei, realizing he had been following without thinking, turned beet red. "So sorry, I didn't mean to," he stammered, stepping back hastily. In his flustered state, he nearly collided with a waiter carrying a tray of dishes.