Gong Xiaoyu sat across from Yu Zheng. Every time Yu Zheng tried to speak, she blocked him with a new topic. She was afraid he would confess his feelings, and she really didn't know how to respond.
The waiter began to serve the dishes one after another. Yu Zheng thoughtfully served her soup and finally found an opportunity to speak, "I remember you like mushroom soup, so I specifically chose this Yunnan restaurant. Do you still like it?"
Gong Xiaoyu said, "It's nice, I'm not picky about food."
Yu Zheng looked at her, his eyes filled with a smile. She was willing to come to dinner with him, and that had already made him very happy.
He placed the soup in front of her, "Drink the soup first, be careful, it's hot."
Gong Xiaoyu reached out to take it but accidentally touched his hand, and then awkwardly pulled back, "Thank you."
