Chapter 197

The street photographer sent the photo to John via Bluetooth, and John stared at his phone screen after receiving it, his eyes never blinking once.

How good was it that he would be so engrossed?

Cordy was not interested at first, but she was now getting eager.

Eventually, she could not help asking, " Let me have a look."

John turned away from his phone screen then and passed his phone to Cordy.

She looked at the screen to see John taking a bite out of her sundae, his facial features perfect as ever when viewed from the side.

What she did not expect was that she was photographed staring at John's face, when she was under the impression that she was just staring at her sundae—worried that John would finish it.

But what really hammered the nail on the coffin was her eyes, for they simply looked so tender and sentimental as she stared at John.

She suddenly realized she would have trouble explaining this.

"Are you done looking?" John asked.

"I am," Cordy replied, feigning noncha