Chapter 107: The Unparalleled Young Master

Zhou Ziwei entered and saw that at the Royal Restaurant's revolving dining area, there was only one table of customers.

The Prince was sitting at the best spot for enjoying the night view, his short black hair and dark gray shirt complemented by his slim fingers as he sat quietly there.

Coupled with his peerlessly handsome face, he resembled a painting in still life, the young man in the painting destined to be stunningly beautiful.

Zhou Ziwei, who was not good at his studies and quite a rough man, felt that only two lines of poetry could describe His Highness, "Strangers on the road are like jade, this young master is unrivaled in the world."

His Highness was neither bushy-browed nor did he have the mixed-race features typical of Europeans and Americans, but his features together were extremely comforting to look at.

If it were ancient times, wouldn't he be an unrivaled, graceful young master?

Yet such a person really despised appearing in public places.