Chapter 217 I Like It

From Erhai Lake to Dali, there's a special shuttle service to each of the streets. However, it's not those grand and high-end buses, but those of the olden times.

Currently, Grace was in the pickup truck driven by Kern. They were heading towards Dali. Along the road were green patches of farmland. No skyscrapers were visible in this area.

Kern rolled the windows down. He asked, "Do you want to listen to music?"

"It's your choice." Grace squinted her eyes lazily while leaning against the passenger seat. She's so drowsy that she barely had the energy to even open her mouth to speak. Kern glanced at her.

The cool breeze blew into the truck, messing her waist length hair. Somehow, it's a little disturbing to his eyes.

Her hair was a little messy. There's a few strands of hair that was covering her face. He couldn't help but to reach out to remove those strands.

Grace's eyes opened wide as soon as she felt a cold touch. She became aware and asked, "What are you doing?"

"Your hair is messy." He laughed, not realizing the awareness she had in her eyes. He continued to pick up the strands and tucked it behind her ears.

"Smack!" Grace slapped Kern's fair hand without any remorse.

"Ouch!" This lady!

Annoyance flashed across his eyes for a second before putting on a pitiful face. "Boss, you misunderstood. I only did that because your hair was messy. Nothing else." Nothing else?

Grace watched him coldly, "Mr. Lo, are you sure it's not because that you can't keep your hand to yourself?"

She snorted, he's just being a pervert.

"Oh...I have that..." Kern stuttered.

She frowned. "What's that?"

"It's... OCD." There's shame on his face as he explained. Grace went silent.

OCD...It's not his fault then.

She looked at him again... That shame and wrongly accused expression. Looked like he's speaking the truth. Maybe...he was accused wrongly?

She was silent for a while before saying, "Drive carefully."

the road. His squinted eyes couldn't hide the excitement he's feeling. There's no exchange of conversations afterwards. Only the song 'Purple Fireworks' that was on loop could be

didn't know how he managed to put up with this song. Anyways, in

following the GPS for about an

can't

a call

her sentence. "There's

of them

lightly while explaining,

sentence managed to decrease the

name but he didn't get any respond.

was used to this

The location itself was not strategic. Kern was following slowly behind Grace. When he passed by the alley, this hidden shop caught his attention. Interesting, he thought.

If there's nothing that you like,

sat on a

of the shop came out with fresh tea in her hands. "Why didn't you come here for such

the cup and took a sip. "You serve the best tea as always." She commented while looking at

can of tea leaves before you leave." The owner of the tea shop was a woman in her thirties. They met each other three years

favourite tea set. In reality, the corner of his

down her teacup and asked, "Is there anything

while pointing to one

froze after seeing

young man

who was beside her was silent. After a while, she shook her head and

in expression. He

Grace remained quiet.

set is not

this tea set only." Kern insisted while

smile on the owner's face faded away and

That tea set, he knew that it was not delicate. Among all the tea sets that were present, this was the one that caught his eyes. This was mainly

he just chose this without further

after looking at both women's reactions, things had became

this tea set." His eyes were now fixed on Grace that was seated on the rattan

"It's not delicate."

like it

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