Chapter 470 Three People at a Table_1

Surprise lasted only for a fleeting moment.

Purple Summers quickly realized that there was a bottle of roses on every table nearby. She came to an understanding that this must be the restaurant's decorative style, right?

Purple Summers felt embarrassed for her unwarranted sentimentality.

She was young, with a family background not worth mentioning, and although she considered herself rather pretty... had Gavin Graves not seen countless beautiful women? His Entertainment Group had elevated numerous singers and movie stars, all shapes and sizes. How could he possibly take a fancy to her, a plain and simple student?

Once Purple Summers thought this through, she comfortably sat down, feeling that she had simply overthought the situation.

"I haven't been to this restaurant many times, but I've heard the chef's skills are quite good," Gavin Graves spoke calmly, smiling. "You'll have to try it for yourself shortly."