"Are you really lacking a man?" Julian Carter's thin lips uttered words as unemotional as his expression.
Eliza Bell sighed softly, "I don't lack men. I lack you."
The standing man, with cold eyes, had a shimmer of light gradually spreading in the depths of his gaze...
"Why did you bring me here?" The car stopped at the entrance of a small alley. Eliza was stunned, feeling a bit strange. Was he annoyed with her and planned to sell her?
"Aren't we having dinner?" Julian spoke indifferently, his long and graceful fingers resting on the car door handle as he got out. The woman sitting next to him seemed not to react immediately, watching him get out of the car, his straight figure walking into a humble noodle shop at the alley entrance, only then did she come to her senses. She was indeed hungry, she'd been mesmerized just watching him earlier.
