The long-unseen Nancy Miller called Holly Sawyer and invited her out to hang out, and Holly gladly accepted.
Inside the dessert shop, Nancy was waiting for Holly for a long time. She gazed out the window with a bewildered expression, her hair slightly messy, and there seemed to be some traces on her face.
"Nancy, what's wrong?"
Nancy's expression was off, and Holly noticed it immediately. She frowned slightly and asked with concern.
Usually, Nancy was like an unattainable flower, cool and indifferent, and quite particular about her appearance.
Today's Nancy was clearly different, seemingly not in a good mood.
"It's nothing, I ordered something with white peach oolong flavor for you."
Nancy shook her head, raised her chin to signal Holly to sit down, and there was a hint of bitterness in her eyes.
Nancy remembered very well that Holly liked things with a white peach oolong flavor.
