Serena's voice was light, curiosity dancing in her eyes as she watched Drake savor his melting ice cream. "So, you're from Shanghai?" she inquired, her tone tinged with interest.
Drake shook his head, his eyes glinting with amusement. "Nah, I'm from Eldenverhaal, a small town somewhere in Europe," he replied, his words hanging in the warm, bustling air.
"Oh, I see," Serena murmured, her hand slipping into the pockets of her jeans. Beads of sweat trickled down her neck, and she absentmindedly wiped them away, her gaze scanning the vibrant surroundings.
Drake, his attention still fixated on his ice cream, couldn't help but tease her. "Regretting saying no to the ice cream?" he inquired, a playful smirk playing on his lips as he continued to lick the quickly melting treat.
