Next to him, there was a beautiful woman.
But I recognized it at first glance.
That was Juan’s first love.
That woman, Rosetta Kaiser, who left him abroad when his business failed and he owed a large sum of money.
In the box, Juan's handsome face was smiling and his deep gaze was fixed on the woman beside him.
She raised her hand and he understood and refilled her empty glass in time.
She glanced at the shrimps on the table and saw him, who was allergic to seafood, slowly put on gloves and peeled the shrimps for her.
Seeing that dazzling scene, my heart suddenly ached.
I love eating seafood, but after knowing that he was allergic to it, I no longer touched such things.
Whenever he was around, I always ordered according to his preferences.
But I had never seen him be so attentive to me.
Inside, everyone laughed playfully, “Hey, Rosetta doesn't even need to say anything. With just one glance, he knows what she's thinking. Is this what they call telepathy?”
“Of course. Back then, for Rosetta, he hid his allergy to seafood and ate a whole pot of seafood porridge with her. He was admitted to the ICU that night and he didn't even let us tell her. Isn't this a case of being in love?”