79, why don't you eat first?

Yet Shi Yuhuan told the waiter to place both steaks in front of him, and with deftness and elegance, he cut the steaks into evenly shaped pieces.

Song Qinghuan could only sit there, silently watching as Shi Yuhuan took control.

In the dim, yellow light, the lines of his profile were gentle, beautiful like a flower blooming in the snow. He seemed delicate, but the aura he exuded was anything but. It was sharp and cold, radiating a majesty in each movement he made - a presence that could shake one's heart to its core.

She was certain that no woman could resist the allure of such a man.

Yet he was also indifferent, keeping a far distance from everyone else. His seemingly calm gaze held nothing but arrogance and disdain.

Because of this man, she realized for the first time that humans could live in such an inhuman way.