So Pretentious Yet So Charming!
During dinner, Lily and Tristan began a covert competition. He poured tea, she poured water; he peeled shrimp, she picked vegetables. The two of them were like contestants in a match, evenly matched.
Cynthia sensitively sensed an unusual atmosphere between the two and couldn't help but glance at Lily. That look seemed to say, "What are you up to?"
Lily shrugged slightly and turned to Tristan with a half-smile. "Mister, you haven't introduced yourself yet."
"Tristan Ford, Cynthia's boyfriend," Tristan said, glancing at Cynthia with eyes so gentle they seemed capable of drowning someone.
Lily couldn't help but shiver. Cynthia felt uncomfortable with Tristan's intimate gestures in front of Lily.
Cynthia withdrew her hand without making a scene and smiled, "Let's eat, let's eat."
Lily noticed Cynthia's small actions, and the raised eyebrows indicated a sense of triumph.
"Cynthia, how did you two meet?"