The School Beauty's Super Rogue-Chapter 779 - 776: The True Master of Love

Qin Hao made sure Eva wasn’t watching him and turned to walk towards the Western food area, stopping next to Jisang.

He pretended to be observing the food, but softly said to Jisang beside him, "Xiaojisang, what kind of food does your goddess like?"

Jisang, being a fervent fan, naturally knew a lot about his idol’s personal life.

Of course, that was information only revealed in news magazines.

Without thinking, he said, "Her favorites are caviar, red wine, foie gras, and roasted chicken legs... Are you getting a meal for Eva?"

Qin Hao smiled slightly, "Naturally. When I wave to you later, remember to come over."

Jisang looked puzzled and asked, "Hey, how did you even make small talk with the goddess..."

Before he could finish, Qin Hao had already gotten the dishes ready and was walking towards Eva.

Seeing this scene, Jisang’s admiration turned to jealousy, and he anxiously tugged at his hair.

"Ma’am, your food is here."

Arriving at the table, Qin Hao placed the tray in front of Eva.

The plate was divided into four sections. One with golden caviar, a small piece of foie gras beside it, and a chicken leg that was quite large but golden and shiny.

As for the red wine, Qin Hao pushed his own glass over, "Ma’am, are you satisfied with the food I prepared?"

Eva’s beautiful eyes flashed with surprise, "You... actually know what food I like?"

Qin Hao sat down across from her, propping his hand on the table, wearing a charming smile and a passionate gaze, "Knowing I’d meet such a beautiful lady, I naturally wouldn’t just learn Russian."

For some reason, being gazed at so affectionately by Qin Hao made Eva’s face feel a bit warm, as if her heart was racing from exercise.

Was I really made shy by his look?

Unexpectedly, she was quite shocked inside. She had been all over the world and, as the queen of pole vaulting, had seen all sorts of suitors.

Romantic guys from Italy, French charmers, classic English gentlemen, passionate Spanish bullfighters, and more.

You could say, the handsome men she’s seen outnumber the prince charmings many girls have dreamt of.

Yet, among so many handsome men, the only one who could make her feel shy was Qin Hao.

"Beautiful lady, please don’t mind my existence, just rest assured and eat. Let me enjoy the scenery for a while."

Another cheesy yet implicit flirt, Eva’s face involuntarily reddened, "You’ve really defeated me. But, how can I eat comfortably with you like this?"

Qin Hao immediately turned his head to the ceiling, pretending to sigh with regret, "There’s no scenery to look at, Eva, you’re so heartless..."

Only then did Eva relax and scooped a spoonful of caviar into her mouth.

The fresh taste stimulated her taste buds, and she showed a look of enjoyment.

After savoring the delicious taste in her mouth, she curiously looked at Qin Hao and said, "So you knew my name."

"The renowned queen of athletics, who in this world wouldn’t know?"

Even with his head turned, Qin Hao shamelessly flattered her.

Eva wore a smile, "I get it, you saw my name in magazines which is why you know I’m a foodie. It’s not hard to figure out what foods I love since I’ve mentioned it in many interviews."

"Smart deduction."

Qin Hao wore a sly smile, "But it’s already too late, didn’t I win that bet?"

Eva looked regretful, "I should have remembered that earlier. But without breaking principles, I can grant you a small request, just nothing too excessive."

"Of course."

Qin Hao gave a noncommittal smile, "But let’s talk about that later. Eva, do you find the caviar to your taste?"

When it came to food, Eva immediately turned professional. She said seriously, "It tastes nice, but a bit sweet. It must have been processed to suit the Huaxia People’s palate. It falls short of the original fresh taste from Russia, but it’s not without charm."

"Hmm, you’re making me want to try it too."

Qin Hao swallowed a bit, unable to resist the cravings.

"Then have some."

Eva’s love for food also meant she was willing to share, which was just part of her character.

She picked up a knife and fork, scooped some caviar, and slowly brought it towards Qin Hao’s mouth.

But halfway there, she stopped.

"I almost fell for your trick again!"

Eva’s voice revealed disappointment, she withdrew the knife and fork, opened her mouth slightly, and swallowed the caviar clean.

Qin Hao bitterly smiled regretfully, "Can’t even catch a break, Eva, you’re too cautious."

"Sorry, I don’t have the habit of sharing utensils, especially with men."

Eva said as she continued eating foie gras.

Qin Hao pouted, "Eva, I could admit my defeat, but when you said I ’tricked’ you ’again’, I can’t agree with that."

Eva sweetly smiled and changed the topic, "We’ve talked for so long, but I still don’t know your name."

If Jisang were to hear this, he would probably be shocked.

After all, his adored goddess not only had a delightful conversation with a man but also proactively asked for his name.

For the queen, this was incredibly rare.

"Qin Hao."

"Hmm, a nice name."

Eva, not familiar with Huaxia surnames, felt it sounded pleasant.

Qin Hao gracefully smiled, "I think Eva sounds nice too."

"But that’s not my full name."

Eva playfully said, "My full name is... Yelena Ysinbayeva Gennetseva..."

"Your Russian names sound like tongue twisters."

Qin Hao joked slightly.

"Let’s not talk about that, Qin Hao, I’m more curious about why you speak so many languages fluently..."

Eva’s face was full of curiosity.

She had also met renowned scholars. Those people are proficient in eight or nine languages, learned, and have a dignified presence that commands respect.

Qin Hao was different though, he wasn’t just proficient, he spoke every language very authentically.

Especially his Russian, without looking at his appearance, you’d think it was a native Moscow person speaking.

As for his English, it sounded like a London accent, it was really peculiar, making it hard not to be curious.

Qin Hao sighed, "In those years, I pursued the truth of life, started exploring mountains and waters, traveled through every corner of the world, and to avoid being rejected by locals, I could only practice my pronunciation to be more authentic."

"So you’ve visited many countries?"

Talking about this topic, Eva got interested.

Besides eating, she loved traveling the most. Thanks to competitions, she traveled to many countries and now seeing a man with the same wealth of experiences, she immediately felt a stronger connection.

"Of course. I’ve sung under the Eiffel Tower, rowed along the Volga Riverfront, celebrated New Year’s under Big Ben in the UK, left ski tracks on the Alps..."

"But what I remember most fondly is walking on a little road in the suburbs of Moscow, because thinking I’d meet Eva here, a local herself, made me feel very warm inside..."