"Sue, you've arrived? Please, have a seat." Carlos's tone was gentle, causing one to subconsciously lower their guard.
At this moment, Qianxun gave him a somewhat shy and slightly excited smile, nodding her head, "Carlos, it's been almost a month since we last saw each other, it's so good to see you again." When Qianxun said this, her eyes shone slightly, seemingly filled with countless emotions, Mianmian indescribable.
Carlos knew that the love of Eastern women was always reserved and subtle, unlike the passionate and unrestrained foreign women, so seeing Qianxun's slightly reddened cheeks and shy, evasive eyes, his smile grew even wider.
"Yes, since the day we parted, I have been thinking of you every moment, Sue. Have you missed me?" Carlos, who had been "flirting" with Qianxun for quite a while, asked such an emotionally revealing question for the first time.
