As Monica turned her gaze, so did Tristan. Their eyes met, stirring her emotions and revealing a profound gentleness in his eyes. The waitress seemed to suddenly understand something; her smile sweetened as she brought out their cake.
"What else would you like?" Tristan withdrew his gaze and looked towards the cake display, seemingly making a selection.
However, she fixed her gaze, the warm yellow light illuminating his profile. For a moment, Monica was spellbound by his masculine charm. Sensing the heated gaze of the girl, Tristan did not look at her again, not wishing to shatter this peaceful moment and cause her embarrassment.
They simply selected a few types of cakes, all very exquisite, even the packaging boxes were printed with unique declarations of love -
"The one who watches the sunset with me is gentler than the sunset itself."
"You came, bringing the stars and the moon."
"Peace and joy, four seasons with you."
"Cherished favor, generous all my life."
Each sentence was truly heartfelt, the playful font exuding the romanticism favoured by young people. This shop seemed to be designed for couples.
"Take your time, we welcome your next visit, and wish you happiness!"
Monica felt warmth in her heart, her smile sweet, but she dared not show it too much. In front of the one she liked, she would always have a bit of restraint.
Welcoming the evening breeze, Tristan also felt somewhat relaxed. Being with Monica, he always felt a sense of contentment and peace. This girl had unconsciously stirred his protective instinct.
Though he was also worried about Claire's safety, he could not neglect the one worth cherishing by his side for an impossible person, for a friend. Besides, in the matter of finding Claire, Tristan had already made great efforts, arranging many people.
At this moment, the night was as dark as ink.
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