"Take it," giggled the female ice-cream seller enthusiastically. Six freshly cut strawberries sat atop the frozen dessert.
Fu Tingyu accepted the cup of ice cream graciously, beaming in satisfaction. Girls loved strawberries.
Although only the corner of his mouth twitched with mirth, it dazzled the eyes of all who saw it.
Bathing in Fu Tingyu's delight, the middle-aged ice-cream seller felt like she had returned to her youth.
The surrounding women were equally entranced by the minute shift in his expression and their hearts fluttered with unrestrained desire.
Fu Tingyu paid for the ice cream, leaving the change as a generous tip, and made his way back to where Qin Shu was seated.
Meanwhile, in the shade of a giant tree...
