Pan Ge put herself in such a humble position that it was impossible to refuse.
Since Han Lie had to go out to eat anyway, he figured he might as well take advantage of a good meal and see what she was up to.
"Okay, where to?"
Pan Ge maintained her modest demeanor, seeking Han Lie's opinion. "It's November now, and the crab milt has just formed. How about we find a place to eat some hairy crabs?"
Wow, a true lady, huh…
In a single sentence, Pan Ge had commanded Han Lie's respect.
