'Creak...' With a soft sound.
Ono Sari slowly opened the guest room door, holding the handle.
As expected, the person standing outside was undoubtedly Jiang Zhendong.
Perhaps to display his aristocratic elegance, he had specially worn a white suit and combed his hair back for tonight.
"Swords complement heroes, flowers for beauties, lovely lady, this bouquet of flowers was specially selected from several flower shops for you!" he declared.
Having studied in the USA for a year or two, Jiang Zhendong had finally learned this Western aristocratic etiquette, which he promptly showcased on the spot.
There is a bird called the peacock which, during the mating season, spreads its feathers to show off its most beautiful parts when it sees a female.
The first day he met Ono Sari, Jiang Zhendong was indeed frightened by the tactics she deployed.
But as the two of them truly reached an agreement and began trying to collaborate, some other ideas started to form in his mind.
