For those accustomed to luxurious lives, asking them to eat at a street stall is indeed hard to accept. It's not pretentiousness, but simply a matter of habit...
Yet Gu Heng exhibited two extremes...
On one hand, he possessed the lifestyle of the wealthy, and as a superior, he could command his subordinates with vigor and power, giving people an air of unapproachability...
On the other hand, he was like any ordinary man in his twenties, down-to-earth and without a hint of arrogance...
The more Jiang Ruxue thought about it, the deeper her gaze became, to the point where even her eating motions subconsciously stopped...
Seeing that she had ceased eating and was staring at him, Gu Heng, who was heartily enjoying his meal across from her, couldn't help but touch his own face, puzzled, "Do I have food on my face?"
Snapped out of her reverie by Gu Heng's interruption, Jiang Ruxue shook off her daze...
