The waiter came to take the order.
Han Zhuoling wanted an Americano.
But Shi Xiaoya was not used to the taste of Americano; it was too bitter.
So she wanted a caramel macchiato.
When the coffee came, Shi Xiaoya was examining the picture that she took.
It was probably just like what Han Zhuoling had said. Because the people looked good, the picture looked good no matter how it was taken.
She had taken pictures of Han Zhuoling a few times, and every one of them was pretty good.
Every angle looked good. There was not a single bad angle.
In the pictures, because the focus was on her, the others looked inevitably a little blurry.
It made him stand out even more.
Using these rare opportunities, Shi Xiaoya even took a few selfies with him.
Han Zhuoling always smiled at her usually.
But unsure of the reason, he would stop smiling when they were taking pictures.
He looked extremely serious.
