"Time stops for me, whenever you are around me,'' Sheng Li told himself, intently gazing at Ying Lili, who was working to make a bowl. An hour later, Ying Lili successfully made a bowl and put it on the table. She turned to look at Sheng Li, who was lost somewhere.
She waved her hand in front of his face, bringing him out of deep thoughts. "What were you thinking? Look, I have made one," Ying Lili pointed her finger towards the earthen bowl.
"How could you be so good at everything?" Sheng Li praised her.
"Do you want to make one?" Ying Lili asked.
"No. I do not know how to make it? You can make more since you like this," Sheng Li asserted.
"I will teach you. Come here," Ying Lili told him. Sheng Li moved the stool, on which he was seated, closer to her. "Fold your sleeves," Ying Lili commanded him.
