It's certainly foolish of Zhu Dadao to turn a blind date into such a mess.
"His eyes must have a problem," Qian finally realized.
It's a busy time at Xiaoqiang's workplace, yet Dadao is able to come over, which doesn't add up.
Given Zhu Dadao's various odd behaviors today, Qian guessed he must have eye issues.
"Sorry for the loss I've caused, I'll make up for it," Zhu Dadao told the waiter.
He lamented that he shouldn't have come out under such circumstances, but his father insisted, resulting in numerous blunders.
"What's wrong with your eyes?" Qian walked over and asked.
"Conjunctivitis, everything looks like it's shrouded in mist."
"You usually wear glasses, right? Why didn't you bring your glasses?"
"...I did originally, but my mother forcibly took them off before I left home, saying she was afraid—" Zhu Dadao glanced toward Shuixian's direction, which he believed was Shuixian's direction but was actually the waiter.
"Afraid of scaring you."
