Chapter 3 - 003: The little girl’s calls of ’Uncle Yu’ are really worth it.
There are certain men in the world so naturally privileged that, no matter how simply they dress, their inherent dignity and distinction cannot be concealed.
Ning Guiwan met that pair of deep brown, lucid eyes, rose with a smile, and greeted, "Uncle Yu."
Quan Yu nodded coolly and sat at the other end of the dining table. When a servant brought clean cutlery, he ordered, "Bring a bottle of wine."
Meanwhile, Ning Guiwan was chatting with Old Madam Quan about interesting things she encountered while studying in Britain, making the elderly woman beam. As the conversation grew animated, Ning Guiwan herself couldn’t help but laugh out loud.
Glancing up, she saw Quan Yu holding a wine glass, his gaze profound as he watched her. The decanter of red wine beside him was already mostly empty.
Ning Guiwan paused, then a smile touched her red lips as she looked at him.
Old Madam Quan wasn’t in good health and retired early each day. Before going to her room, she told her son to see Ning Guiwan home. Ning Guiwan was about to refuse, but Quan Yu had already nodded his assent.
Ning Guiwan was not one to impose on others.
"I can get back on my own; there’s no need to trouble Uncle Yu." Under the lights, Ning Guiwan smiled, her red lips possessing an allure no teenage girl could match.
Quan Yu’s gaze, clear and cool, rested on her for a moment before he said, "Let’s go."