Seeing Lin Yuehua sit down even though she seemed reluctant, Ye Fan couldn't help feeling a bit delighted.
He observed Lin Yuehua's half face that she kept turned away, its delicate beauty reaching extremes of softness, especially the upward curve of her nose and her long, dense eyelashes that looked like fans.
"Hehe, Yuehua, to tell you the truth, I was a bit surprised that you thought of me as a playboy," Ye Fan said with a smile. "Actually, praising a woman's beauty is something every gentleman should do. It's almost a form of etiquette, a display of chivalry."
Seeing that Lin Yuehua was about to erupt, Ye Fan quickly added, "Of course, I truly admire your beauty. It's not just simple etiquette."
"Hmph!" Lin Yuehua kept her head turned away from Ye Fan and responded with a cold snort.
