The young gentleman had been silent all along, seemingly sizing up Han Huijuan.
"This gentleman..."
Fortunately, they were in her own jewelry shop, and it was just after lunchtime, with no other customers present besides this gentleman. Otherwise, standing face to face like this would certainly lead to unwelcome gossip.
Han Huijuan reminded gently, involuntarily stepping back two steps to widen the distance between herself and the gentleman.
Upon hearing Han Huijuan's words, the gentleman suddenly realized, hurriedly retracting his almost stiff hand, clasping his fists in apology: "Miss Han, please forgive me for my presumptuousness."
This was the first time Han Huijuan heard him speak; his voice was somewhat deep, slightly hoarse, yet extraordinarily pleasant to hear.
The sound was like that of a true gentleman, prompting Han Huijuan to smile and sidestep slightly, refraining from accepting his salute.
