The lake surface became her background wall, with the sky and hundreds of white blossoms paling in comparison before her.
Ada was staring intently.
At this moment, his phone in his pocket rang, but Ada hadn't noticed. It wasn't until the photographer reminded him that he took out his phone in a panicked hurry.
Seeing that it was Erwin Jackson calling, Ada didn't hesitate and answered, "Hello, Erwin?"
Erwin on the other end of the phone asked, "Where are you guys?"
"Where are we? Are you asking about me and Lyra?" Ada asked.
Erwin: "Other than Lyra, are you with someone else right now?"
"No." Ada answered honestly.
Erwin: "..."
Ada glanced over at Lyra, who had removed her coat and was currently taking selfies. He was unconsciously entranced by her, with no intention of looking away.
Who doesn't love to look at beautiful women or stunning beauties?
"Ada, I'm asking you a question."
"Ada?"
"Ada, are you still on the phone?"
"Ada? Ada?"
