If Ashton and I went out to eat by ourselves, Rebecca would find a way for him to bring her along somehow. Inevitably, it would become a three-person dinner, and I would be left awkward and embarrassed at the end of it all.

I might as well go along with Nora and join in the fun.

Because there were so many of us, Linda decided to book a private room. She placed the bag she had been holding onto the table and started handing out the items inside with Nora.

“I had this when I was shopping the other day. It tasted pretty good, so I brought a few cups for you guys too!” As she spoke, Nora handed each of us a cup of milk tea.

When she got to the last cup, she realized that she was just short of one. Linda looked a little awkward. “Sorry, I didn’t know Mr. Fuller’s friend was coming along with us, so I didn’t get one for her.”

“It’s alright, it’s alright! I don’t particularly like drinking milk tea either. Don’t bother your head about me,” Rebecca said, her face flushed with embarrassment.

 

Before anyone could say anything, Ashton pushed his cup of milk tea towards her. “Here, have a try.”

His actions had been too abrupt, and evidently a little too intimate. Nora and Linda looked rather stunned, and they stole quick glances at me as if to enquire silently what was the relationship between Ashton and Rebecca was.

 

I smiled blandly and didn’t say anything. Instead, I bent my head and took a sip of the milk tea—for some reason, it tasted sickeningly sweet.

Ash, do you want a sip too? It’s really good!” She even

at Linda before replying, “Oh, my bad. I should’ve bought green tea instead. Milk tea is

it’s so sweet that my teeth are practically aching!” The two of them spoke in very soft voices,

tried to make sense of my jumbled emotions. I knew about Ashton and Rebecca’s past relationship, and I knew that Ashton cared for Rebecca like a brother did. There was nothing suspicious

do about the fact that I felt annoyed by their

It was Ashton. As he spoke, he took the cup of milk tea from me and took a sip from the same straw I just drank

were in

public displays of affection. It’s making me sick! Can you be more considerate of everyone else’s feelings?” Nora joked, her eyes disappearing from

“Is this the first time you’ve

of them exchanged another glance and burst into

fingers tightened around the cup of milk tea, I

would always be a source of regret for one. For Rebecca, perhaps, Ashton was destined to

in the cup of milk tea in his hand. Turning to me, he commented, “This tastes pretty good, but it’s too sweet for

often! I just happened to have it

at me over one sip of milk

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