Oliver Hoffman immediately understood her meaning, his face slightly sinking. He subtly changed the subject, "By the way, didn't you want to go out and have fun? Have you decided where to go? Westoria? Francorica?"
Helen Blair stubbornly steered the conversation back again: "Here, if a boy hasn't found a partner by the age of thirty, parents would definitely be worried, right? They would look for introductions from others. Have your parents ever introduced a girl to you?"
"The Maldives are quite nice, and Bali, if you want to be closer. Both places are great for unwinding..."
"Our Bayspring girls are quite good too, do you want me to keep an eye out for you..."
"Helen!" Oliver suddenly raised his head, interrupting her sharply.
Helen was startled and looked up at him. She saw his face pale slightly, his long, phoenix eyes wounded. His mouth, which always held a smile, was now frozen stiff
Helen hesitated, and for a moment, she couldn't speak.