She parted her lips slightly and took a gentle bite of the pastry. It melted in her mouth, the delicate texture and sweet flavor spreading across her taste buds like a spectacular show of fireworks.
"Is it good?" Lucia's eyes were full of anticipation as he stared intently at Su Yaoyao. It seemed as though her every expression could tug at his heartstrings.
"Mhm, it's delicious." Su Yaoyao nodded lightly, the corners of her mouth turning up unconsciously in a satisfied smile.
That smile, as bright and lovely as a flower blooming in spring, left Lucia completely captivated.
"As long as you like it." Lucia's voice was as soft as a gentle breeze. He picked up another pastry, took a small bite himself, and then held it to Su Yaoyao's lips again. A hint of slyness and intimacy colored his eyes. "Have another bite, Yaoyao."
