Ruan Jun felt helpless and could only put the bun skin into his mouth. As he looked up, he saw a waiter standing beside them with a pot of tea, staring at him intensely, and he frowned immediately.
"What's the matter?" he asked aloud.
Before college, Ruan Jun spent almost all his time with Ruan Hao. Growing up together, he gradually adopted a style similar to Ruan Hao's—both had an elegant aura. However, unlike Ruan Hao's refined and natural nobility, Ruan Jun's presence was a bit lesser.
Outwardly, perhaps he wasn't as outstanding as Ruan Hao, but in this era, college graduates were rare. At just over twenty years old, Ruan Jun had graduated from college and had an impressive appearance. To many, he was considered an excellent match.
Although Xiaocai fancied Ruan Hao the most, being gazed at by Ruan Jun made her blush as she came over to place the teapot beside him, saying, "Second Young Master, this is the tea we brought for you."
