"Thank you," the boy's voice was as small as a mosquito.
"Isn't it sweet?" The young girl giggled, tilting her head as she asked the boy.
"Yeah." The boy answered awkwardly.
"My name is Han Yan, what's yours?" The girl's smile was as bright as March flowers.
"Ye Lanfeng." The boy's voice sounded gently.
"This is for you. From now on, whenever you eat fruit, use this tool. Look here, if one day it can't peel anymore, it means the stone inside needs to be replaced." The girl stuffed the tool into the boy's hand and then leaned over, pointing at a spot on the tool as she explained.
The girl's sudden closeness startled the boy, and a fragrance unique to the girl lingered around his nose, making his ears even redder.
"You've given this to me, what about you when you want to eat fruit?" The boy asked.
