I stood quietly in the corner of the pottery bar, waiting for the hot temperature on my body to cool down little by little. Across the cups one after another, I saw her being served on a beautiful plate. She passed by me, exuding the delicious scent of pottery clay. I saw her smiling shyly at me, like a flower in full bloom. I straightened my body and tried my best to look more graceful and handsome in the wind. The moment our eyes met, a strange electric current quickly hit my whole body.
