Shi Nian nodded and smiled, "Hmm."
Huangfu Huazhang then dismissed all the servants.
The large room emptied, with an ancient color and atmosphere washing over them. At this moment and place, there were only the two of them.
Huangfu Huazhang's heart tightened, and his fingers couldn't help but grip the cane tightly.
By nature, he disliked being unable to gracefully possess something. For those things he couldn't possess gracefully, he'd rather not have them... but the situation before him was a matter of romance between a man and a woman.
He had never possessed it.
It's laughable to think—35 years old, and yet he'd never truly experienced it.
Regarding this matter, he was both inexperienced and nervous, but he didn't want to give up; he wanted it.
After thinking for a while, he decided to relinquish being proactive and chose to be passive.
He sat down then beckoned her, "Come, say whatever you want to my ear."
