Joanna’s lips curved again, "What is it?"
Yannick’s eyes darted about before stopping on Aria, who was sitting on the sofa. He hesitated for a moment, then his eyes lit up, and he spoke with a beaming smile, "It’s for this beautiful lady with you."
He walked over, took the bouquet of roses from Joanna’s hands, and slowly approached Aria. With a seductive and charming smile on his lips, he spoke in a husky and enticing voice, "Miss, from the moment I saw you, I knew I was smitten. Your beauty and grace have captivated me, driving me mad. These roses represent my feelings for you. Will you accept them?"
After saying this, he handed the roses to Aria and stared at her with deep affection.
Yannick was born with a silver spoon, good looks, and sweet-talking skills. When he tried to please a woman, there was no one who could resist him.
Caught off guard by the confession from such a handsome guy, Aria hesitated for a few seconds and pointed at herself, "These flowers... are for me?"
"Yes," Yannick said in a low and gentle voice, extremely flirtatious.
"But just now, the waiter said they were for Joanna," Aria hadn’t been dazzled by his charm yet and bluntly exposed him.
His expression stiffened for a few seconds before his peach blossom eyes narrowed, revealing a charming smile again, "I made a mistake. Actually, I’ve noticed you for a long time, but I didn’t know how to approach you without scaring you. When I heard singing coming from your private room, I thought it was you singing, so..."
At this point, Yannick thought he was extremely clever.
Being able to think of such a perfect excuse.
Seamless and flawless, leaving no room for any doubts.
Unbeknownst to him, the other two people in the private room were now staring at him with the same incredulity as if they were looking at a mentally handicapped child.
Does Mr. Luther think they’re idiots?
To pass them off with such a lame excuse.
However, since he liked to perform so much, they would just sit back and watch the show.
"So, do you understand my feelings now?" Yannick said, full of sincerity and affection, "Give me a chance and let me prove my love for you, okay?"
"Sure," Aria smiled and took the roses he handed her, agreeing without hesitation.
Seeing her agree so quickly and openly, Yannick was caught off guard before he feigned a delighted expression, "You accepted me?"
Aria continued to smile, "Didn’t you just say I should give you a chance so you can prove yourself?"
"Then what are you waiting for?"
Aria got up with the roses in her arms and smiled at him, "Better today than a day we pick, better action than just feelings. Let’s start proving now. Hmm, it’s still early, why don’t we go on a date?"
The handsome peach blossom face gradually lost its smile.
"Yes, is there a problem?"
Having just confessed his feelings, of course, Yannick couldn’t say there was a problem.
He looked at Aria’s stunning face, his heart wailing in despair as he begrudgingly said through gritted teeth, "No problem. But, we haven’t prepared anything for a last-minute date. Won’t it be too hasty? I don’t want our first date to be this rushed. How about we do it another day...?"