A man who only wears a white shirt is also extremely elegant. Wearing sunglasses at night gives people a sense of mystery and wanting to explore.
Visually, he is tall, 190cm, and his head Silver Hair shines in the soft light emitted by the crystal lamp.
He just strolled in, causing people to stop, peek, and whisper. Innocence and maturity were mixed in this man, and it didn't seem out of the ordinary.
Miwa Chisei had already heard the clatter of leather shoes as he approached behind him. Ryo Suzuki on the other side had an expression of astonishment and caution.
"Miss Miwa, who is this?"
Miwa Chisei took a deep breath and cut the steak in front of her carelessly.
"It's just people we meet at work."
Ryo Suzuki blinked his eyes, but the man's smile was so unrestrained that he felt inexplicably retreating.
"I didn't intentionally not answer your call yesterday, Qianxing was really a child with a bad temper~"
The man teased in a slightly doting voice, which made Ryo Suzuki feel even more intimidated.
Miwa Chisei's eyes did not fall on Satoru Gojo, she just glanced at Ryo Suzuki.
"Don't worry, this guy has no basis for what he says."
After hearing this, Satoru Gojo smiled meaningfully. He walked to Ryo Suzuki, holding a chair with one hand and slightly lowering his sunglasses with the other hand.
Then Ryo Suzuki saw an unparalleled pair of pale blue eyes hidden behind snow-white wings.
There was a laziness and smile between his eyebrows, adding to his beauty. Ryo Suzuki finally understood why this man dared to speak openly in front of Miwa Chisei.
If thousands of stars can't compare to the beauty of a woman, then this man has comparable capital, which is definitely not what you mortals can imagine.
Ryo Suzuki said almost subconsciously.
"Is this also the suitor of Miss Miwa?"
Miwa Chisei frowned. She was about to answer, but the man's beautiful voice beat her to it.
"Yes, yes, Qianxing is super hard to chase."
"Satoru Gojo, don't mess around."
"But I'm telling the truth."
Ryo Suzuki saw the look of headache on Miwa Chisei's face. He always thought that a superior lady would not show such a look.
Ah, he lost completely. Can't such a man catch up with this young lady?
Ryo Suzuki put down his knife and fork a little disappointed, and forced a smile at Miwa Chisei.
"Miss Miwa, thank you very much for coming out to see me despite your busy schedule. I am also very self-aware and will make friends with you as ordinary friends in the future."
Miwa Chisei didn't speak. She just looked at Ryo Suzuki seriously, and then lowered her eyes.
"Okay."
With these calm and desolate words, Ryo Suzuki breathed a sigh of relief.
He stood up and bowed politely.
"Then I won't bother you. Miss Miwa can enjoy your meal. I will pay the bill for this meal."
Miwa Chisei still said "Okay" in a neutral tone.
Satoru Gojo raised the corners of his mouth, and nodded to Ryo Suzuki, as if silently praising you for your recognition. After the man left, Satoru Gojo sat in his seat shamelessly.
Moving Ryo Suzuki's half-eaten steak away, Satoru Gojo looked at Miwa Chisei with a straight face.
"This won't work. You're too timid."
"Are you some kind of quality inspector?"
"I didn't order your favorite Lobster, and the preparations weren't done well."
After saying that, Satoru Gojo waved, and soon a waiter came with a plate of Lobster.
"It's their signature. I ordered it a week ago, try it quickly."
A week ago, when he had just agreed to the invitation, Miwa Chisei held his forehead helplessly.
"What on earth do you want to do?"
Satoru Gojo leaned back comfortably on the chair, tilted his head and showed a simple and straightforward smile.
"Examine your marriage partner."
"This won't work. I'm timid and have low self-esteem. I'll definitely be as fussy about it as Obasan in the future. I'll be next."
"Satoru Gojo, this is the seventh time this year. It has only been four months."
These seven are just a small part of the unfortunate contestants. Since Miwa Chisei's career reached its peak two years ago, she also started her own blind date journey.
Satoru Gojo also started his own quality inspection journey.
Miwa Chisei's cold attitude towards Ryo Suzuki in the end was indeed because she saw that man shrink back when facing Satoru Gojo. Such a man cannot educate the descendants of Miwa family properly.
She didn't go into a big fight with Satoru Gojo. First, she had become accustomed to being caught off guard for so many years. Second, this guy also calculated a little strength, although without Miwa Chisei's consent.
"Oh, there are only seven, Qianxing, you have to work harder."
Satoru Gojo smiled even more. He had plenty of patience to deal with Miwa Chisei.
Even if he confesses his love, it is regarded as a prank, and the impression left by him as a student is hard to erase.
But Satoru Gojo doesn't care, he gradually no longer insists on confessing his love to Miwa Chisei, as long as this guy can't fall in love and get married - the goal has been achieved.
After all, if you want this guy to like you, Satoru Gojo doesn't have the word "give up" in the dictionary.
Miwa Chisei stabbed the fork into Lobster's flesh with a hint of hatred, as if he was treating Satoru Gojo on the other side.
Satoru Gojo shook the new red wine glass and pretended not to take a sip.
"By the way, there is a new piece of information to inform you about a student named High School, who is probably the carrier of unknown Cursed Energy. Go check it out before Higher-Ups discovers it."
Miwa Chisei After eating delicious food, he lost his temper a little and said something serious.
Satoru Gojo hummed lightly and said casually.
"Qianxing cares so much about other children, Megumi will be jealous."
"You don't have the right to criticize me, right? Not all the first-year students this year were 'collected' by you."
"No, there is Yaga's Son - even though it is Cursed Corpse."
"Principal Yaga must be crying, after all, you are the first-grade teacher in the lottery this year."
Satoru Gojo let out a dissatisfied "cut" sound from a child, and then continued to look at Miwa Chisei with his face raised.
Miwa Chisei Feeling such a naked and direct gaze, she put down the knife and fork in her hand, her pair of Crimson Eyes looked full of scum.
"Satoru Gojo, isn't it rude to stare at a girl's breasts?"
"It's very rude, but I only look at you."
"Should I thank you?"
"You're welcome, you're welcome. After all, it all depends on my aesthetic point of view."
Miwa Chisei raised her hand and picked up the knife again. The man opposite her smiled so blindingly that she wanted to backstab this man.
Satoru Gojo's face has also grown with age. The impulsiveness and domineeringness of his youth have faded away, and now Satoru Gojo has reached another level.
I am so shameless.