Instead of going to a high-end restaurant, they stopped at a snack shop near the school.
"The reviews on the campus network for this place are really high. Want to try it?" Harrison Yale turned his head and asked.
Emma Aiden heard what he said, withdrew her hand from his palm, and curiously walked towards the shop.
Seeing her interest, Harrison Yale smirked, hands in pockets, and followed her in.
Their outstanding demeanor easily made them the center of attention.
Emma Aiden deliberately chose a quiet corner before starting to order dishes.
She didn't look up, ordered all the dishes in one go, and came back to her senses, remembering that she should ask Harrison Yale's opinion.
"Just serve what she ordered," Harrison Yale glanced at the order she placed, the smile on his lips undiminished.
She hadn't asked him a single question, yet the dishes she ordered were all his favorites.
Some things don't need to be said; he could feel them.
