"Hmm..." He glanced at the villa not far away, "Let’s go inside and ask the staff."
The two of them walked to the guest house together. Inside, there were many people drinking and chatting, and a huge bar with several bartenders in masks and waiter uniforms mixing drinks for the guests.
Su Jiuyi walked to a table, and Ye Han gentlemanly pulled out a chair for her.
"Thank you." She nodded in polite response.
"You sit here for a bit while I get so paper and a pen from the waiter. What would you like to drink? Alcohol or a soft drink?" he asked considerately.
"A soft drink is fine, thank you."
After a short while, Ye Han returned with paper and pen, sat down next to Su Jiuyi, and flamboyantly signed his na, also writing his phone number on the back.
Noticing it was exactly the sa as the signature in the magazines, Su Jiuyi happily thanked him.
"You’re welco. If you have ti, contact . Maybe we can go on a trip together," he thought for a mont and said, "It’s sumr now, and the company might be busy, but I’ll have more free ti in the fall."
"I used your magazine to make desserts before, but they didn’t turn out great. Can I call you if I have questions in the future?" She held the paper like a little fan.
"Of course," he said, "Hurry up and ask to be your ntor. I only take female students, not male ones."
At this, Su Jiuyi dramatically clasped her hands: "Master, I pay my respects!"
Both of them laughed.
"Why did you want to give your phone number?" Su Jiuyi was still a bit puzzled.
Ye Han pursed his lips and said, "I hope you won’t think of as a creep after I say this."
"Go ahead," Su Jiuyi propped her chin and looked at him.
"When you were drinking red wine at the table just now, I noticed you. At first, I just thought your dress was very beautiful and unique," he said slowly, "Later, I noticed that you seed a bit down, not eating much and not talking with friends, so I wanted to co and say hi. Isn’t it said that good food can make people happy? I wondered if I could introduce you to so gourt food, and maybe that would spark your appetite and lift your spirits."
Just like the magazines said, Ye Han was always gentle and courteous, shattering her stereotype of wealthy sons.
Indeed, the wealthy young n she knew were like Song Zhike, gentle on the outside but dark inside, or like Qin Shaobai and Xiao Chen, who flirted with won everywhere and spoke insincerely, and of course, there was Shi Aoju... simply beyond words.
"People say nas reflect your nature, but you shouldn’t be called Ye Han, you should be called Ye Nuan," she teased.
They chatted back and forth, with Ye Han even enlightening Su Jiuyi on lots of food knowledge and telling her so simple dessert recipes. Su Jiuyi listened intently, thinking she might prepare sothing for Shi Aoju in the future, which might make him see her in a new light.
Half an hour later, the chi of the dance clock sounded, and Su Jiuyi rembered she still had to look for Shi Aoju. He had said in the car that he would dance with her tonight.
"I need to go find a friend to dance with," she awkwardly interrupted Ye Han’s conversation, "I don’t want my friend to get upset."
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