Xia Yanxin held the beautiful rose to her nose and took a gentle sniff, then after a long moment, placed it back on the tray with a slight smile, "I think you must have delivered it to the wrong person. There is no man aboard that I know of. You take it."
"Miss, really, a gentleman specifically asked to give this to Miss Xia Yanxin!" the waiter was getting anxious.
"Sorry, then please re-gift it to yourself. I never accept things from strangers unless you tell me who he is."
"I'm sorry, miss, but the gentleman didn't leave a name. All I can say now is that he was tall, handsome, and had the face of someone from the East..."
Xia Yanxin smiled and shook her head. This grand cruise ship had set sail from S City, and ninety percent of the passengers had Eastern faces. As for being tall and handsome, such terms coming from the waiter's mouth surely included every man on board.