Uncle, It Seems Like You Aren't Even The Backup

"Miss Shirley, you're finally back."

Constantine tried his best to make himself look more natural, but his voice was still all choked up. However, that had enhanced his devoted image further.

"He's devoted."

"Aaah, it's so touching. If a man treats me like that, I will definitely fall deeply in love with him!"

"I didn't expect Young Master Constantine, who was deemed a Casanova, would have such a devoted side!"

The maidens at the sides were all touched by him. A rich young master was reduced to such a state for the woman he loved. It was just like a romance novel.

The ladies from the restaurant looked at Constantine. They remembered this man who often came to ask if Shirley was going to come back.

Shirley looked at Constantine with furrowed brows, and puzzledly asked, "You are?"

The restaurant fell into dead silence all of a sudden.