Su Nian nodded, "So she doesn't like them anymore?"
He glanced at Su Nian, engrossed in the sushi, and shook his head, "She loves them."
"Oh," Su Nian dragged out the syllable, though she agreed, she was still puzzled.
Without going into the explanation, he watched as Su Nian finished one roll, then pushed the box slightly towards her, "Would you like to try something else?"
Su Nian shook her head, "Thank you, but no need."
She sipped her milk tea, trying to study him calmly. Who could have imagined that this towering man, standing almost six feet tall with a handsome face that could make men jealous and women envy, enjoyed milk tea?
The man had a cunning smile on his face. Without insisting, he picked up another sushi roll and started to eat. After a while, Su Nian gathered the courage to ask, "May I know your name?"
"Zheng Haoyu." He took a sip of his milk tea and then provided his name.
