Urban Immortal Cultivation Supreme

The restaurant is famous in Tianhai City for its excellent security and appealing ambiance and services.

Many men with such carnal desires would choose to visit here.

What Zhu Bufan truly admired was Dongfang Weimei, this woman impressed him. The high-end teahouse they've met before, the Rose Club, and today's restaurant, all incredibly remarkable places.

It not only proved the immense strength of the Dongfang Family but also indicated the brilliance of the one running these operations.

"Long Na, why aren't you eating? Is it that the steak here doesn't suit your taste, or is there something else you don't like?" Zhu Bufan asked, noticing Long Na hadn't yet started eating.

Actually, Zhu Bufan just wanted to strike up a conversation. He had arranged to meet Long Na to get in touch with the leader of the Dragon Gang and infiltrate their ranks, thereby gathering evidence. This way, he could complete his mission and also eliminate the threat of the man in the black robe.

Seeing Long Na's naive face, Zhu Bufan honestly felt a bit reluctant.

However, remembering the threat posed by the man in the black robe, he thought about using Dragon Valley and his mentor, the Boxing King, to eradicate him. Therefore, Zhu Bufan couldn't help but use Long Na.

Moreover, he felt like he was, in a way, saving Long Na! Even if not through him, Dragon Valley would find other means.

"Ah... No, it's nothing!" Long Na was a bit flustered. Being the young mistress of the Dragon Gang, she was certainly familiar with this restaurant in Tianhai City. Currently, amidst her confession with Zhu Bufan, whom she deeply adored, she couldn't help thinking that Zhu Bufan had brought her here to confess his love, even though she yearned to be with him and personally hear him ask, "Will you be my girlfriend?" But now, when it was actually happening, she felt somewhat bewildered and shy.

After all, Long Na was a girl who had never had a boyfriend!

In her nervousness, her hand holding the knife and fork stiffened, resulting in her dropping the steak knife.

"Clang…" The sound made her even more agitated.

"I'm... I'm so sorry," Long Na said.

"It's okay, let me cut it for you," Zhu Bufan offered, taking the plate of steak in front of Long Na and summoning the waiter to bring a new set of silverware. He then began cutting the steak for her.

Only then did Long Na sneak a peek at Zhu Bufan. Seeing he wasn't looking at her, she breathed a sigh of relief, cursing herself for being so clumsy, worried that she might have left a bad impression.

In a heartbeat, she was mesmerized.

Under the glow of several bright red candles:

A man was attentively slicing steak for her, each piece he cut was precise and neatly done. Zhu Bufan's handsome face was now, in Long Na's heart, the epitome of handsomeness in the world. Illuminated by the red wine, he looked especially charming. She was utterly captivated and wished to plant a deep kiss on his cheek before saying, "My dear, thank you."

"All done..." Zhu Bufan placed the sliced steak back in front of Long Na.

"Ah... Oh, thank you, Zhu Bufan," Long Na stammered back to reality.

Long Na was experiencing her first true crush, her maiden venture into the world of romance, so she had all the shyness, nervousness, worry, fear, naivety, and greenness of a girl's first time.

However, as Zhu Bufan was earnestly cutting the steak for her, she wasn't that anxious anymore. She told herself, this man, Zhu Bufan, is the man she, Long Na, would spend her lifetime with.

Sometimes, capturing a woman's heart doesn't require immense wealth or stirring words; a simple gesture, a simple scene can thoroughly seize it.

In reality, we often say that women are pragmatic, but at the very beginning, they are romantic – naive and innocent. When a man becomes their first, they will give their all for him.

And after that first man hurts them, they become pragmatic. After all, sleeping with a man is just sleeping—what does it matter which man it is!

Therefore, women become increasingly resigned because that kind of thing only lasts half an hour anyway.

It's like a classic saying: A woman needn't be pretty, just amenable; needn't be beautiful, just accessible. Turn off the lights, cover the blankets, and still, you're with the same dog from the day before.

Thus, the first time is always the most important.

Some losers see on the street, even a loser has a beautiful woman by his side; they are envious and resentful, but it's unnecessary. Because that loser is her first man.

If that loser doesn't have sufficient capabilities, the beautiful woman will eventually leave him. So us single losers shouldn't be envious.

Zhu Bufan just smiled at Long Na's performance.

Afterwards, the two silently ate their steaks, not even touching the red wine.

It's not that Zhu Bufan didn't know how to flirt; he was mainly considering how to broach the subject to Long Na about joining her father's Dragon Gang.

Long Na didn't speak because she was waiting for Zhu Bufan to confess his love to her.

The two ate very slowly.

It's unclear how long they've been sitting there.

"Zhu Bufan, did you invite me for steak today because you have something on your mind?" Long Na couldn't bear it anymore, thinking that her behavior had disappointed Zhu Bufan, and that's why he hadn't confessed his love to her. She had heard that the first impression is very important. Her nervous and flustered manner clearly disappointed Zhu Bufan. Thus, Long Na couldn't help but remind Zhu Bufan.

In her heart, she firmly told herself that there was still hope.

Zhu Bufan was stunned, but Long Na's question gave him an opening to speak.

"Yes, Nana, I invited you here today indeed because I need your help with something," Zhu Bufan said.

Upon hearing Zhu Bufan calling her Nana, she instantly felt she had a chance, and her breathing quickened.

"I want to join your Dragon Gang, to work under your father. What do you think?" Zhu Bufan was direct; he didn't want to beat around the bush. If Long Na didn't agree to help him, he wouldn't force her.

Long Na thought Zhu Bufan was going to talk about what she had in mind, but the outcome!

Long Na's mood plummeted. However, she figured out that a man like Zhu Bufan wasn't lacking in beautiful women like her. She let go in an instant; maybe he never liked her at all, and she was overthinking, presuming too much about his feelings.

"Nana... if you find it difficult, then never mind," Zhu Bufan said after noticing that Long Na had fallen into deep thought and took a while to speak.

"No... Zhu Bufan, I want to..." Long Na snapped back to reality and began to speak.

"I know what you want to ask, and I can only say sorry. If you can trust me, then help me. If you can't, then let's forget about it and remain friends," Zhu Bufan interrupted her.