In the early morning, Yuan Zhou wasn't the only person that was busy and warmed.
The shy man, namely the person that often came to Yuan Zhou's restaurant for meals, took the hand of the girl beside him tight.
The girl was naturally the one that the shy man often waited to eat together.
"Who else do you think we should invite to our engagement?" The shy man took the girl's hand carefully and looked at her with a distressed expression.
"We have invited all your relatives and friends and mine. Who else should we invite? I always feel we are missing someone." The shy man was a little puzzled.
Likewise, the girl nodded her head to show her consent.
"Who else should we invite?" The shy man looked at the girl and asked.
As usual, the girl shook her head and said nothing while looking at the man affectionately.
"A Luo, I won't be able to help myself but kiss you if you look at me that way." The shy man bent over and said by the girl's ear.
