C38 I Hate It When People Disturb My Meal!

Not one dish on the table met Xiao Ge's approval. The girl who had duped him was long gone, and without her, Xiao Ge had little reason to linger.

The music from the piano abruptly ceased, and the man who had been playing stood up, turning to approach Xiao Ge.

He was a man in his thirties, his face covered in a beard that somehow added to his rugged handsomeness