Bella Acker turned back, a smile on her face.
Her face was originally small, and now with the fine bangs cascading down, it looked even smaller. Yet her eyes were precisely big, round, and black, like a pair of smooth black gems, quite mesmerizing.
Moreover, her skin was excellent; even with the sunlight shining on it, it was so delicate that not a single pore could be seen.
Archer Quinn looked at the smile on her face, brighter than the sunlight, and suddenly felt a flutter in his heart, as if something wanted to break free.
"Senior Quinn?" Seeing him somewhat lost in thought, Bella Acker stopped in her tracks with a bit of confusion.
Archer Quinn smiled, caught up with her in two steps, and said, "I haven't actually tasted it before; is it really that delicious?"
