"What do you mean by this?"
Chloe Grant didn't understand.
Jacob Lee turned around, his body slumping onto the sofa, and with a bitter smile, after a moment, he spoke a name, "Thea Yates."
Chloe Grant was taken aback.
Jacob Lee opened the sunroof of the car, staring at the endless sky, "You've always said I am a very gentlemanly person.
But actually... I used to be not gentlemanly at all."
"I didn't know that when dining, I should pull out a chair for a girl. I also didn't know that when riding an elevator, I should press the door open when someone enters.
I certainly didn't know that during a semi-buffet, I should proactively pour drinks for the girl.
Of course, things like opening car doors for girls, escorting them across the street, etc., I never knew before.
I even used to think it was fine to ignore my girlfriend's friends, like why bother having meals with them or sending them home, it felt like a waste of time.
But ah..."
