"Hello." Zheng Shaosu walked over.
The couple looked at him.
"Could you write a phrase on this card that represents something between a couple?" Zheng Shaosu politely pushed the card towards them.
The couple exchanged a sheepish look. "We just started dating. We don't really have any couple-related phrases yet."
"You can think of something," Zheng Shaosu suggested.
The woman thought for a moment and looked at the man. Then she wrote a sentence in English on the card.
"Short-sighted."
"What does that mean?" Everyone started questioning.
"Did she just meet this man and is already calling him short-sighted?"
"That's probably not what she meant, right?"
Everyone noticed that the woman looked at the man with gentle eyes, as if she was quite pleased.
The man responded with equally gentle eyes.
Zheng Shaosu immediately understood.
Short-sighted, only loving one person for life.
He retrieved the card.
"Thank you, sorry for the interruption."
"You're welcome."
