The rich aroma of hotpot instantly made Elsie's stomach growl—after hustling all day, she was absolutely starving.
Henry handed her the menu. While Elsie was focused on picking dishes, Sophia suddenly pinched the soft flesh on her arm.
“Look! Look!” she whispered excitedly.
Elsie let out a small yelp and instinctively turned toward the entrance—Olivia and Daniel walked in hand-in-hand.
Sophia practically had a meltdown, wrapping her arms around her head and flailing like crazy. “Oh my god, save me!”
Elsie couldn’t help but laugh. “They’ve been together for ages. What are you freaking out about?”
“It’s just weird, okay?! It’s like watching a nun fall in love with a rebel swordsman. So wrong yet so right!”
What kind of analogy was that?
Olivia looked slightly awkwar
