My Decent Boyfriend

17

I followed Gavin out of the office.

Passing by Carly's desk, I specifically gave her a challenging look.

Looking at Carly's jealous and resentful expression, the little demon in my heart happily sang the song of victory.

After entering the pantry, Gavin walked to the coffee machine and pressed the button for two cups in front of me.

"I'll have an espresso. You can press this button. And for Americano, just press the other button."

"That's it?" I suddenly felt like I was a fool.

"Got it?" Gavin said gently, without any hint of mockery.

But his gaze made me blush, and I awkwardly nodded my head.

"Will you please make another cup for me?" said Gavin.

"Sure."

I walked over, found a sterilized coffee cup from the cupboard, pressed the button and a steaming cup of expresso was brewed.

I handed him the coffee and lowered my eyes, saying, "Actually, you don't have to come over here specifically to teach me."