Although she was puzzled, she still followed the waiter into a private room.
They were greeted by a stunningly handsome man.
The man sitting in the elegant room appeared to be in his early twenties. He had beautiful almond-shaped eyes, thin, light pink lips, and well-defined facial features. His eyes were deep and mysterious, like the ocean.
She paused for a moment, but quickly recovered. Having often looked at handsome men like He You, she was no longer as easily blinded by male beauty as before.
With a smile, Dongfang Yerong politely inquired, "Does the young lady still remember me?"
When Li Baobei heard his voice, she felt it was familiar and exclaimed in surprise, "You were the top scorer at the poetry gathering that day?"
Dongfang Yerong smiled slightly, her face as beautiful as a peach blossom, "Young master does indeed remember me."
"May I ask if you may come in for a chat, sir?"
Li Baobei secretly sized up Dongfang Yerong: This person's appearance is impeccable, and his smile is like the warm winter sun. He doesn't seem like a villain, so it wouldn't hurt to make friends with him.
She then smiled faintly, "Then I'll have to bother you, young master."
After she finished speaking, she sat down, while Bizhu waited outside the elegant pavilion.
The waiter stepped forward and deftly poured a cup of tea in front of her, then turned and walked out.
Dongfang Yerong said calmly, "May I ask your name, young master?"
Li Baobei remained calm and composed, saying, "My name is Li Dabao. May I ask your name, sir?"
"My name is Dongfang Yerong, and I am the buyer of the building behind Meng. It is my great honor to know someone as talented as Brother Li." Dongfang Yerong still had a warm smile on his face as he looked at her in a friendly manner.
Li Baobei was truly flattered and felt extremely uncomfortable upon hearing the words "overflowing with talent".
It's nothing more than a clumsy attempt to borrow lines from our ancestors' poems; she has absolutely no talent to speak of, it's truly a sin.
She continued, "I am ashamed to say that, in terms of talent, I think Brother Dongfang is the one who truly deserves the title. I am merely showing off my limited skills before an expert." Her face showed humility.
Dongfang Yerong looked up at her face and said calmly, "This is my favorite room. I usually sit here alone. Now that Brother Li is here, it doesn't feel so lonely." There was a hint of melancholy on his face.
Hearing his words, Li Baobei couldn't help but become a saint: "Such a handsome young man doesn't have any friends? That's outrageous!"
She looked at Dongfang Yerong with a friendly expression, "Brother Dongfang, there's no need to be sad. From today onwards, I am your friend. I only hope that you won't find me unpleasant."
"Of course not." He wiped the sadness from his face and looked deeply into the eyes of the person in front of him.
Suddenly, he spoke up: "Brother Li, look behind you."
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