Even in nothing but a white shirt, the man looked impeccably dressed. Wearing sunglasses at night gave him an air of mystery that invited curiosity.
He looked very tall, around 190 centimeters, and his silver hair gleamed in the soft light of the crystal chandelier.
He merely strolled over, yet people stopped to steal glances and whisper. Innocence and maturity mingled in him without seeming at all out of place.
Miwa Chisei could already hear the tap-tap of leather shoes approaching behind her. Across from her, Ryo Suzuki looked both startled and wary.
"Miss Miwa, who is this?"
Miwa Chisei took a deep breath, casually cutting the steak in front of her.
"Just someone I deal with at work."
Ryo Suzuki blinked, but the man's bold, uninhibited smile made him feel an inexplicable urge to back away.
"I wasn't deliberately ignoring your calls yesterday. You really do have a childish temper, Qianxing~"
His teasing voice held a faintly indulgent note, making Ryo Suzuki feel even more daunted.
Miwa Chisei did not even look at Satoru Gojo. She merely gave Ryo Suzuki an indifferent glance.
"Don't mind him. He says things with nothing to back them up."
Satoru Gojo gave a meaningful smile at that. He walked over to Ryo Suzuki, rested one hand on his chair, and lowered his sunglasses slightly with the other.
Then Ryo Suzuki saw a pair of peerless azure eyes hidden behind snow-white wings.
The languor and amusement in his expression only enhanced his beauty. Ryo Suzuki finally understood why this man dared to speak so freely in front of Miwa Chisei.
If ten million stars could not rival the brilliance of the woman's gaze, then this man had what it took to stand beside her. He was certainly not someone ordinary mortals like Ryo Suzuki