A question began to linger in her mind—what was Shu Ning thinking today?
"Cheese!" Luo Shuning exclaimed with a smile, pressing the shutter button.
In the photo, Luo Shuning is smiling brightly, but Gu Luo and Lin Han's smiles are somewhat stiff. As an innocent little white rabbit, Lin Han's cheeks are a little hot, and her eyes are somewhat unfocused.
As soon as the filming was finished, Lin Han let go of Gu Luo's hand as if she had been electrocuted, moved her little bottom to the side a little bit, and dared not look at Gu Luo again.
However, at that moment...
"Oh dear, this photo doesn't turn out very well. Hanhan, your expression is too stiff." Luo Shuning looked at the photo and suggested naturally, "Let's take a few more, and we're sure to get some good ones!"
Upon hearing this, Lin Han stiffened even more, but then she thought that since she had already taken one picture, taking a few more wouldn't make a difference, so she steeled herself and leaned over again, taking Gu Luo's arm once more, only this time she was a little more relaxed than before.
Gu Luo felt increasingly uneasy—Shu Ning was usually very careful about her behavior, but today she kept pulling Lin Han to take intimate photos with him, and even directed them to change poses, sometimes making them both lean towards him, and sometimes making him make a peace sign and put his arm around their shoulders.
He observed Shu Ning's expression discreetly, but only saw the joy in her eyes, completely unable to guess what she was thinking.
What does this mean exactly?
After taking a dozen more photos, Lin Han had gone from blushing to getting used to it.
Of course, if it were any other boy, she would have rejected him outright, but since it was Gu Luo—a talented yet gentle and polite classmate—she inexplicably didn't feel much aversion towards him.
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When Luo Shuning called "cheese" again, she was even able to smile naturally at the camera, and her shoulders were no longer tense.
"Perfect!" Luo Shuning looked at the photos on her phone and smiled with satisfaction. She secretly set a group photo of the three of them with their heads close together as the cover of her private album before looking up at the two of them and saying, "Let's have dessert."
Gu Luo looked at her sly profile, his doubts deepening, but he didn't ask any more questions. He simply smiled, picked up his coffee, glanced at Lin Han's still reddened earlobes, and took a small sip.
That's a bit of a sin...
Lin Han gently scooped up the mousse with a small spoon, the sweetness melting on her tongue, but her mind was not on the dessert at all.
His gaze kept drifting to Luo Shuning beside him, and his guess became more and more certain—Luo Shuning was probably the kind of person who had no sense of propriety.
Otherwise, there's no way to explain why she, a popular star, smiled so sweetly at Gu Luo at the concert, and their interaction was as intimate as that of a couple; she rushed into Gu Luo's arms as soon as they met, and now she's pulling me, whom she just met, along to take so many intimate photos with Gu Luo.
Lin Han thought about it more and more and it made sense. If Luo Shuning really liked Gu Luo, why would she take the initiative to pull her to take a picture together?
She probably has a simple, carefree personality and didn't realize how ambiguous her actions were.
But the next second, Luo Shuning picked up the coffee cup that Gu Luo had just drunk from, casually brought it to her lips, and took a small sip:
"Brother, this cup is too bitter."
As she spoke, she pushed her latte, which had double the amount of milk sugar, in front of Gu Luo. There was still a faint lipstick mark on the rim of the cup.
"Try different ones, mine is sweeter."
No... it can be like this? Lin Han's eyes widened, and she forgot to swallow the mousse in her mouth.
Even if someone lacks a sense of propriety, sharing cups is something only couples would do, right?
She glanced at Gu Luo instinctively, only to see the boy blink, clearly startled as well, but he still picked up the coffee cup with the lipstick stain, took a sip naturally, and said with a smile:
"It's sweet, which just balances out the bitterness."
That's not all.
Luo Shuning took a bite of her tiramisu and suddenly wrinkled her nose: "It's a bit too greasy."
As she spoke, she reached for Gu Luo's Black Forest cake with her fork, scooped out a large piece, and put it in her mouth. As she chewed, her eyes curved into crescent moons.
Although Gu Luo was unaware of Luo Shuning's intentions, he cooperated by picking up her fork, tasting the remaining tiramisu, and commenting:
"Indeed, too much sugar was added."
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