Chapter 851: Chapter 50: Wise Guy’s Charisma Mont (Finale)
Mo Yuankai and Orianna each occupied one end of the bench, the forr looking embarrassed and sweating profusely, while the latter’s gaze was sharp and cold as ice. The passing citizens of the royal city thought it was a couple arguing over sothing, and the occasional remarks they overheard made Mo Yuankai feel on edge. Trying to smile, he said, “Are you hungry…? Should I buy you sothing to eat?”
“I’m not hungry.”
Mo Yuankai said awkwardly, “No need to be this angry…”
Orianna indeed felt a bit upset. To be precise, there was nothing about this date from start to now that had made her happy. At this mont, she rarely showed a girlish tantrum: “Do you think I should be happy? Should I praise you for doing a great job?”
Mo Yuankai looked around guiltily and said softly, “Shall we go sowhere less crowded to talk? You see, I don’t mind the crowds, but I think you might feel a bit embarrassed… how about talking in the car?”
Having only spent a little while inside, the two left the amusent park and returned to Orianna’s car. The blonde female knight remained silent all the way, growing more frustrated as she thought. As soon as they got in, she burst out, “You really went too far this ti! I never thought you would be this kind of person!!”
Mo Yuankai nodded with a pained expression, “My fault, my fault… Was it because I didn’t complint your new clothes properly?”
Orianna got even angrier upon hearing this: “That’s just a small thing! We rarely find ti to go on a date, and you keep talking about your stuff! It’s like you’re trying to show off your knowledge to , and if I hadn’t spoken up, you would probably keep talking like this the whole way!
I said I didn’t want to do thrilling rides, yet you kept trying to drag to ride roller coasters and free-fall towers, even though you know I’m scared of ghosts but insisted on taking to the haunted house… it’s just showing off your own interests, isn’t it? You haven’t considered my feelings at all!”
Mo Yuankai sat in the passenger seat, head bowed, not saying a word. Orianna felt utterly disappointed: “Let’s put all that aside. I believe you are an upright gentleman, I believe the reason you asked Gongsun Ce for help was because you valued the date, and I believe you’re not a man who toys with won’s emotions. Maybe chasing junior high girls was sothing you did in high school, just a failed relationship, those things don’t matter!
But I really didn’t expect that, are my only rits in your eyes my looks? I’m not that beautiful of a woman, just for looks, why don’t you pursue those pretty models!”
“…” Mo Yuankai still remained silent. Orianna spoke for quite a bit and felt a dry mouth, he silently handed over a bottle of water. Orianna thanked him, took it, and drank two mouthfuls vigorously, suddenly recalling the ti when he accompanied her in training with the Holy Sword, rembering that day he smiled as he handed her a sports drink, encouraging her not to give up easily.
The anger in her heart dissipated largely, replaced by a downturn of sorrow and disappointnt in herself.
“I’m sorry, Mr. Mo.” Orianna said softly, “I spoke too harshly. I… I never doubt your integrity and character, I just…”
She didn’t know what to say for a mont, only spoke gloomily, “Maybe we’re not as suitable… as we thought…”
The sky gradually darkened, soon the amusent park would light up with celebratory lights for the night, a ti that should be the happiest for couples, but now they quietly sat in the car. An awkward silence settled inside, the air seed frozen, heavy alike. Orianna clenched her skirt hem, feeling a bit like crying, thinking she ssed everything up again.
Mo Yuankai wiped his nose, breaking the icy silence in the car with words.
“But I really think you’re beautiful.”
“…Huh?”
Mo Yuankai looked out the car window, speaking with so embarrassnt: “When we first t, I thought you were very pretty. Speaking the common tongue of the royal city, elegant and graceful deanor, golden hair like sunshine, and great figure… you looked like you stepped right out of a painting, and I thought it might be nice that you were a kind-hearted beauty then…”
“Please don’t say anymore!” Orianna began to panic.
But Mo Yuankai stubbornly continued, “I know it’s shallow to be so obsessed with appearances, you shouldn’t judge people by that. So I just initially thought of you as a beautiful picture, I honestly didn’t have those kinds of thoughts at first.”
He paused for a while, then said, “But the morning I woke up and saw you making breakfast in the kitchen, gently greeting good morning, I thought wow this girl is really nice, it’s rare in these tis to find such a… such a good girl…”
He awkwardly tried to find more fitting, elegant adjectives but after much hesitation could only say “good.”
“At that mont I felt my heart was struck, because I’ve always been yearning to live with soone. I’ve always wanted to find a girl who would make als for …” Mo Yuankai said dejectedly, “The girl I chased before was also because she made cookies for , I was moved then… it really wasn’t because of looks… but in the end, she definitely wasn’t interested in , so I gave up.”
The way this man talked about romance was like discussing a restaurant, Orianna found this a bit funny: “You’re looking for a private chef for yourself!?”
“No, really no. I don’t know how to express…” Mo Yuankai scratched his head, “I grew up in an orphanage, I’ve always wanted to have a ho of my own.”
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