That figure pressed on a switch, and a pink light lit up. Su Bai was aware that Ying Ying'er purposely installed that lighting to create the ambiance. Luckily, it was enough to reveal that man's looks.
It was a black guy — a black guy who spoke fluent mandarin. Based on his dressing and his Shanghai accent, he was not a black guy who purposely learnt Mandarin due to his love for Chinese culture but a local.
"Black guy?" Aroma furrowed her brows. She obviously had strong observation skills. She realized the black guy in front of her was a Chinese national.
