Be Your Lover Forever (Alicia)

They chose an antique tea room, which was elegant and quiet with stylish design and furniture. He had chosen the cafe to calm his thoughts, but upon taking a seat, Wyatt found that when it came to facing the woman before him, there wasn't a single ripple in his heart although he wasted no effort to calm it down.

As soon as he picked up the tea set, Qurina stood up.

"Since we've tasted superior green tea, shall we try the mellow 'Phoenix Fairy' today?"

Ceremoniously setting the glass teapot aside, she changed into a set of delicate purple clay teapots.

"Phoenix Fairy, produced in the Phoenix Village, has a natural floral and honeyed aroma. With its strong, mellow, refreshing, sweet taste, it can be brewed several times over. It's beautiful in form, emerald in color, rich in aroma, and sweet in flavor, it's well-known among all tea leaves out there!"

Wyatt nodded with a smirk. "Miss Song, you're indeed special. I didn't expect you to be so well versed in tea!"

Judging from her posture and the way she changed the teacups, she must have received tea lessons! Few women in modern times, especially young women, were interested in tea! To put it bluntly, he didn't know much. If he hadn't attended social gatherings with the elders and learned a tiny bit about tea, and was forced to deepen his knowledge to entertain business partners, he would be considered a total layman!

"Mr. Johnson, you flatter me! I did it to make up for it at the last minute. In fact, all I know is that common flower leaves should be brewed with a glass tea set, while oolong tea leaves emphasize 'sipping', which is suitable for a purple clay tea set. I know so little, yet how could I brag about it? Mr. Johnson, I must have given you a good laugh!"

Her honesty gave Wyatt a good impression of her. As she spoke, she handed a cup of hot tea to him. After taking it over, Wyatt sniffed the strong aroma of the tea before taking a sip.

"The tea is thin with a honey yellow color to it. The lingering charm in the mouth leaves a mellow and sweetness to it. Nice tea!"

Later, the two chatted. Strolling around the tea house, they appreciated the antique building and read a few ancient books. When they felt like it, they wrote several lines of poems and had fun exchanging their ideas. When they returned, more than an hour had passed. In Qurina's hand was a piece of hardwood the size of A4 paper. On it was a piece of rice paper with her name 'Qurina' written on it. The characters were vigorous, sharp, and artistic. It was indeed a good piece of calligraphy. At the bottom of the paper, Wyatt wrote a messy 'Johnson', which coincidentally matched the special logo of the tea house. It resembled a signature and also a picture that complemented each other.

She regarded the emotionless word as a precious treasure. Wyatt's heart was instantly filled with a kind of indescribable affection.

"It's a random stroke. Why would you keep it when it isn't anything precious?" Qurina responded with a faint smile as she held it in hand.

"Money might not be able to buy stuff I like. I love this word, and it's written by you yourself! Since it can be framed for free, just give it to me as a present!"

The woman right before his eyes was plain and elegant. Unlike the frivolous and flirtatious girls around him, she might not be stunning on the outside, but her scholarly aura was unique. From Wyatt's point of view, a woman like her who paid no attention to her appearance yet brimmed with confidence gave off a different attractive charm!

Most importantly, every move of hers had wittiness so that people around her could feel her concern for them! She was not a proud little beauty like the woman who used to be by his side, yet had her heart leave her. Wyatt seethed at the thought!

The moment their eyes met, the sultry figure appeared out of nowhere. Wyatt's face showed subtle changes before he reverted his gaze. Behind him, her lips were slightly pursed as the light in Qurina's eyes dimmed. After regaining her composure, she followed him unhurriedly...

Leaving the tea house, they stopped at a business district near the hotel as it was too early for dinner. In his memory, he was used to paying whenever he went shopping with women, so with the instinctive thought in mind, Wyatt walked in the direction of the high-end stores.

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After taking a stroll around the floor, Qurina seemed to have little interest. In the end, she pulled him into the plant nursery, which was beyond Wyatt's expectations. Without realizing it, he raised his gaze to study her with more seriousness in his eyes, but before the seriousness could be formed, it was smashed by a familiar coquettish voice that was engraved in his bones.

"No, I like this! Buy it for me!"

"Why do you want so many flowers? Aren't you behaving willfully again? This is the redbud!" It was no wonder that she had requested his help in selecting plants.

It was obvious that she intended to move the entire garden home! She was near to buying all colors available for the flowers!

"It's pretty!"

Just as she was about to call out to him as her brother, Waverly's inadvertent gaze caught sight of two figures that were suddenly reflected from the mirror in the corner. She took Harry's arm, and the words that escaped her mouth were different from what she had intended to say in the first place.

"Harry darling, come on, just one more, okay?"noveldrama

In an instant, Harry was stunned, but after all, he had watched her grow up. As soon as she spoke, Harry knew what she was thinking about. His instinctive reaction was to turn around, but Waverly dragged him away from going so.

"I want roses as well! Pink roses! I like it!"

He knew it!

Did she run into someone else again?

After giving it a moment's consideration, Harry reached out and ruffled her hair. "We can buy roses! The redbuds won't work! Your nose will feel uncomfortable! The pollen of the redbuds will cause diarrhea and increased coughs. It isn't good for your health. You'll feel uncomfortable if you plant it in your yard. Change it to something else!"

With a serious look in her eyes, Waverly knew that there was no room for negotiation, but the pot of purple flowers in front of her was gorgeous. Her heart itched, but upon remembering that she would constantly sneeze when there were changes in seasons, she could only give up.

"Alright! I'll listen to your advice then! Buy me a bag to comfort my empty little heart!"

"Fine! Go and move your orchids!"

While they were talking, the two turned to the other side. When they turned around, Harry cast a somewhat unintentional gaze over. Right then, there were a few single women in the shop. He had no idea who Waverly was associated with, so he didn't look further. After asking the clerk to send the flowers to an address and wrapping a bouquet of roses for Waverly, he carried the pot of beautiful butterfly orchids that was meant to be a gift for her friends and then left the store.

When their shoulders brushed against each other, Qurina chose two identical cactuses with tiny blooming flowers and got to her feet. She tugged at Wyatt's sleeve with her obsessive and intimate gaze on him.

"How about this? Does it look good? It's a pair, and both of us can have one! I'm

so happy that I can find an identical pair! Since you took your entire day off to drink tea, go shopping, and have a meal with me, I will give you a small gift. It's just right!"