Zheng Wenbin looked at Yuan Yuxi, whose face was covered by sunglasses, yet her natural beauty was undeniable, and his eyes couldn't help but light up.
As the eldest son of the wealthiest family in Shencheng and a top business executive, Zheng Wenbin had seen countless heiresses and socialites.
However, none of them had ever caught his eye like Yuan Yuxi did from the very start.
From Yuan Yuxi, he saw youth, sunshine, and pure beauty—the perfect embodiment of every grace and charm that a woman could have.
There was no need for pretension or heavy makeup—every gesture, every look was naturally stunning and elegant.
Yuan Yuxi walked over to a seat and sat down. The waiter came up and asked what she would like for breakfast.
Yuan Yuxi ordered breakfast and instructed the waiter, "I want it to go. I'll eat it in the room with my friends."
The waiter asked, "Miss, would you like us to deliver it to your room?"
Yuan Yuxi replied, "No, I'll take it back myself."
