Tianxin's eyes sparkled with moisture as she recounted this story.
Actually, she instantly fell in love with the story the first time she heard it, and since then she always ordered tiramisu every time they went out.
"So, the first bite of tiramisu tastes bitter, because it contains the tears of the soldier's wife," Tianxin told Chen Yiran with a look of longing: "How is it, isn't it touching?"
"Hmm..." Chen Yiran's deep eyes faintly twinkled, and then he nodded.
"Hehe, that's why when I was still in high school, every time we went out I would order tiramisu, actually hinting for you to take me away! Who knew, you hadn't even heard this story..." Tianxin pouted, her face showing a slightly upset expression.
"You had already confessed so directly, did you still need to hint?" Chen Yiran watched her with some amusement.
"..." Tianxin gave him a glare and didn't reply, just lowered her head and concentrated on devouring the cake in front of her.
