Stealing Your Heart

On the plaque, he saw some words written in black and embossed in gold. The writing conveyed a sense of power and magnificence.

“What’s written here?” Tawan asked.

Zong Yanxi looked up as saw the words ‘Phoenix Pavilion’ written in Mandarin. She explained to Tawan, “Legend has it that a queen used to live here. That’s why it’s named as Phoenix Pavilion.”

Tawan blinked as he pondered about the meaning of her words.

Zong Yanxi asked, “Do you get it?”

After a pause, she continued, “The queen is the wife of the emperor in ancient days while the phoenix is the king of birds in our nation. To reflect the majestic nature of the queen, she was thus referred to as the phoenix.”

“Your country does have a unique culture. Everything needs to be expressed indirectly.” Tawan seemed to have understood.

Zong Yanxi smiled, “You are learning fast.”

“Come, let’s take a look inside,” Zong Yanxi suggested.

Tawan followed her. “Can you teach me how to write in Mandarin?”

“If you want me to be your teacher, you will have to pay for it.” Zong Yanxi looked at him and joked, “Since you’re so rich, I should charge you ten thousand an hour.”

Tawan replied, “Of course.”

Zong Yanxi laughed. “I’m just kidding.”

“Ten thousand for an hour. You will be my teacher,” Tawan repeated.

Zong Yanxi was speechless.

Tawan’s

Whatever.

At the bottom, there was a red ribbon tied to it. As she picked one up for a closer look, Tawan picked one up himself. However, the one he took had landscape embroidered on it instead of still life.

it to Zong Yanxi. “What’s written

glanced over and saw ‘Love brings with it shared

replied,

was upset when he heard her. “Haven’t you ever gone to school?

Yanxi looked at the owner of the stall. Since when have stall vendors become so

his fans and said, “This is a poem written by a famous poet

laughter. How does the fan suit Tawan? He was about eight feet tall and had masculine features. The thought of him holding the fan was ridiculously

he lied through

shook his head. “I don’t

persistent the vendor was, she

“Fifteen.”

Yanxi began to fiddle through

“Let me pay.”

realized Zong Yanxi liked it and Tawan was paying, he regretted not asking for more. After all, a man like Tawan wasn’t going

Tawan paid, the vendor kept the money and commented,

heart. This damn foreigner has

hand, Zong Yanxi glanced at the

smiled

relieved that a pretty girl like Zong

it was almost ten, Zong Yanxi felt like going home as she hadn’t had much opportunity to spend time with her parents. Since she was out the