The man occasionally looked up at the girl, his eyes emitting a gentle smile with infinite indulgence.
The blood in my body froze, my back felt numb and my mind went blank.
Just staring fixedly at the man in front of me, my best friend called me several times but I did not hear her.
I had been with Christian for nine years, I would recognize him even if he turned into ashes.
But compared to Christian in my memory three years ago, his skin looked darker, becoming a distinct bronze color and his face had a cold and stern aura.
I could not help but move forward, never taking my eyes off of him.
It was not until he raised his hand to rub the girl's hair that I saw him wearing a red thin bracelet on his wrist ....
"Chris ... Christian!"
I felt like I had lost my soul and before I could walk over, Margareth stopped me from behind.
Margareth's face turned pale. She looked at the man opposite in disbelief, but she was still trying to comfort me.
"Yasmin, wait, don't be impulsive! That man seems to have a girlfriend ...."
I did not know why my legs felt so heavy, I could not move at all.
Because the next second, Christian smiled and hugged the girl in his arms.
He stood next to the barbecue grill, using his body to help the girl block the smoke coming out of the barbecue.
Margareth tightly held my hand and she was also trembling.
"Yasmin, you have to promise me that no matter what happens, you will let him go."
She looked at me with concern, her eyes turning red unconsciously.
I did not take my eyes off him and responded hoarsely, "Okay."
After taking care of check-in process, I went to my room and put down my luggage. The turmoil in my heart had not subsided.
If Margareth had not stopped me just now, I would have rushed over and questioned Christian.
Why didn't he come back for three years if he was clearly not dead?
Didn't he promise to marry me when he came back? Why did he fall in love with another girl?
Margareth seemed to understand what was on my mind. She held my hand as she walked downstairs.
"Yasmin, let's go across the street and have some barbecue."
"But you have to promise me first not to get excited."
I nodded obediently.
When we walked into the barbecue restaurant, Christian was still burying her head in grilling and the girl was enthusiastically attracting customers.
This barbecue restaurant was located across from the hotel we stayed and its business was quite good.