Actually, it wasn't that I was uninterested in men, but I really didn't believe blind dates.
I was 26 years old this year. After I graduated from university, people around me were like matchmakers and were enthusiastic about introducing good men to me. Every time they introduced a man, they said it was a perfect man. But when I actually met the other party of the blind date, I was always disappointed because those "matchmakers" weren't telling the truth at all.
Through those blind dates, I met some weird people, such as a stingy man, a pretentious man, a bragger, a selfish man, a timid and silent man, and so on.
Therefore, after having a few blind dates, I became a little reluctant to it.
When I just sat down, Janet started introducing us to each other.
"Lydia, this is my good friend, Cecil Bainbridge. I told you about him before. He is now working at his family's company and is two years older than you. He's young, promising, and very outstanding."
I looked at the man next to Janet. Cecil had a good appearance and was well-dressed. What was a little surprising to me was that he looked like he had a good temper.