＂Iingchoice，＂adeep，smoothvoicesaidfrombehindher.

Sukieturoseeatall，handsomemanstandingthere，hisdarkeyestwinklingwithamusement.Heeccablydressed，andtherewasanairofmysteryabouthimthatintriguedher.

＂Sorry，Ididostartleyou，＂hesaidwithacharmingsmile.＂I，mHanFengling.Icouldn，thelpbutnoticeyouseemquiteengrossedinthatbook.＂

＂I，mSukie，＂shereplied，blushingslightly.＂It，safasatingbook.Doyouworkhere?＂

HanFenglingshookhishead.＂No，justafellowbooklover.ButI，vereadthatonebefore.It，sfullofintriguingstories.PerhapsIcouldsharesomeofmyfavoriteswithyouovercoffee?＂

Sukiehesitatedforamoment，buttherewassomethingaboutHanFenglingthatdrewherin.Heseemedgenuine，andhisofferwastempting.＂Sure，whynot?＂

Theyleftthebookstoreandfoundacozyearby.Oversteamingcupsofcoffee，HanFenglingregaledSukiewithtalesfromthebook，hisvoicesmoothandcaptivating.Sukiefoundherselfhangingonhiseveryword，pletelyengrossediories.

Astheytalked，SukiefeltaninexplicableetoHanFengling.Itwasasiftheyhadknowneachotherformuchlohanjustafewhours.Hehadawayofmakingherfeelatease，andhispresencewasf.

Thehoursflewby，andbeforetheyk，thesunwassetting.SukierealizedshehadspeiredaywithHanFengling，lostiionandstories.Itwasthemostenjoyabledayshehadhadinalongtime.

＂Thankyoufortoday，HanFengling，＂Sukiesaidastheystoodoutsidethecafé.＂Ihadawonderfultime.＂