Yannis Griffith's eyes were deep and restrained, his thin lips lightly opened as he gently greeted, "Hey."
"Hey, Senior Yannis." Cherish Turner stood there dumbfounded, unable to react in time.
Yannis Griffith, who had been away for a while, suddenly appeared in front of her?
Her surprised face broke into a smile, and Cherish chuckled shyly, "Long time no see."
"Indeed, it has been a long time. But from now on, just call me Yannis and drop the 'senior' part." Yannis joked, shoving the large bouquet of roses into her arms. Cherish was caught off guard, and the bouquet was already in her hands. She looked at him in astonishment, but he just smiled and said, "A gift for our reunion. Do you like it?"
"I do, but..." Cherish was extremely embarrassed; who gives roses so casually?