Skylark extended a pale hand, signaling him to assist her in standing up.
Gu Jianlin looked at him coldly.
Skylark's eyes were filled with a teasing smile.
After half a minute of confrontation.
"Don't make it a habit."
In the end, Gu Jianlin sighed, taking her hand like a knight serving an empress. The delicate touch from his palm was intoxicating, like caressing the most precious jade in the world.
"There are many people in this world who want to hold my hand, but only you have succeeded."
As Skylark was helped to sit before the desk to eat, she snorted: "A reward doesn't make you happy?"
Gu Jianlin said expressionlessly, "I never wanted to hold your hand."
Skylark glanced at him with a smile, looking like a local shut-in from Ying Province as she casually turned on the TV to watch newly screened anime, tying up her long hair and lowering her head to eat ramen.
This woman's taste was indeed unique; she didn't have much demand for high-end restaurants.
