Fireworks(3)

6

"Last time at the class reunion, I wanted to go with Nathan at first, but something came up at the laboratory, so I let him go alone."

Monica shook her head and appeared to be helpless and said, "I hope he has brought you my greetings to you."

"I didn't notice," I said casually. "In the end, everyone else left. Then I talked to Nathan about the past."

Monica didn't answer. Instead, she raised her hand and called the waiter over. She ordered two cups of latte and a cup of hot Americano. Then, she gently said to Nathan, "Nathan, you're only used to drinking Americano, right?"

I watched her perform coldly. It was not until the waiter served three cups of coffee that I reached out to pick up the one ordered for Nathan. I tilted my head and looked at him with a smile, saying, "I suddenly want to drink Americano. Can I have it, Nathan?"

Nathan's eyelids twitched, and he said, "Okay."

Then, in front of Monica, I gulped down Nathan's Americano and put the glass with lipstick marks bac