The place was decorated to give the feeling of a small Western-style house. Tang Yue sat in front of a clean small table, on which was placed a plate of exquisite desserts and a tea set that was obviously very expensive at a glance.

If there was only Tang Yue in the picture, it would be a perfect portrayal of a Shanghai socialite enjoying afternoon tea in her own small villa.

But there was another person next to her.

Su Yin held a cup of tea in her left hand and looked at the camera absentmindedly.

Her eyes were complicated: flustered, reserved, yet with a hint of joy that was difficult to conceal.

But Tang Yue, who was facing the camera, showed a different expression.

She lay lazily in the chair, with a sly, smug smile on her face, like a child whose trick had succeeded.

Her cynicism and her spontaneity are all vividly displayed in this frozen picture.

The highlight of the entire photo is under the table.

Tang Yue held Su Yin's right hand, hiding it so discreetly, but it also explained the subtle feelings between the two.

"I understand," Wang Xingrui imagined happily: "Xiao Xiao Su should be a down-and-out lady from a wealthy family, while Tang Tang is a high-class socialite. The two families are old friends and have known each other since they were very young.

After her family fell into poverty, Xiao Xiaosu's life changed dramatically. But Tangtang remained the only one who remained loyal to her.

Today, Xiao Xiao Su came to thank Tang Tang. It was originally just an ordinary afternoon tea, but Tang Tang boldly held Xiao Xiao Su's right hand on his knee.

She made the right bet, Xiao Xiao Su didn't dodge! Neither of them exposed the hidden feelings between them, which were so sour and refreshing!

After hearing this, Lin Xuan'er couldn't help but applaud Wang Xingrui: "Ruirui, seriously, when you retire, why not become a romance writer? You might even reach new heights in life!"

The protagonists Tang Yue and Su Yin stretched and sat down next to them: "It's your turn now, stop imagining things!"