Upstairs.
Gu Shili sat alone at a single-person table waiting for his meal. The young man was tall and well-proportioned, with a perfectly handsome face beneath his neat, short hair. His features were exquisite and well-defined. The cuffs of his white shirt were rolled up a few times, revealing his elegant wrists, and his long legs looked even longer in black slacks.
On his fair wrist, he wore a black watch with no visible brand, while the other hand held a black phone, busily responding to messages.
His presence was like the sun, drawing everyone's gaze. The girls, in particular, were blushing and their hearts racing, nudging each other to get closer to him. Some girls wanted to secretly take his picture to admire later, lining up and pretending to make phone calls as they walked past him, pressing the shutter button as they did...
With a click, one girl forgot to turn off the camera sound, and she flushed crimson, awkwardly turning and running away.
