"Hey, what did you do? Why did you suddenly touch me?" she said in hushed tones.
Raymart sighed and looked at her. "Because you don't listen well."
Marigold became silent and shyly looked away.
'What's happening to me? Why do I feel that I was conscious about myself when I'm next to him?' she pondered.
Raymart instantly placed an order for two cups of coffee for them.
"Here's your macchiato, and I ordered espresso," he remarked as he sat down next to Marigold.
"Thanks. By the way, is macchiato your favorite coffee?" Marigold asked as she started sipping her coffee even if it burned her tongue a bit.
She scowled when she realized she couldn't take the heat of the coffee on her tongue any longer.
"Even though it's cold outside, you need to always know how to be careful while drinking coffee," Raymart emphasized.
"I'm sorry; in fact, that's why I let my coffee cool before sipping it," Marigold replied nervously.
