Zhou Qing had a very refined appearance, fair-skinned, with delicate features and gentle eyes, different from Shen Juncheng's ethereal charm.
He seemed down-to-earth, approachable.
If it weren't for Leng Moyan's reminder, she might also think he was a kind and amiable person, or a warm neighborly brother.
However, she knew it was just a façade.
The title Jade-faced Yama isn't just a baseless rumor, is it?
All his gentleness is what he chooses to show, what he's willing to show, and the dark side hidden behind it, they cannot glimpse.
Su An'an glanced at Yanfang, the meal growing increasingly tasteless, just wanting it to end quickly.
Coincidentally, another dish was served, Yanfang smiled and said, "Big Sister-in-law, Big Sister-in-law."
"Try the restaurant's signature dish," Yanfang eagerly recommended, "I fell in love with it after just one bite, but it's a pity the cook at the mansion can't replicate the taste. If I want it, I have to come to this restaurant."
