Zac gazed at her as sunshine fell on his face through the branches. His bright face shone brightly, and his dark eyes were particularly deep and mysterious like an ancient pool with a thousand years of silence, which was too deep to see the bottom.
"You have forgotten me when we were kids, and I have forgotten who you are now. We are even now."
"It's impossible to call it even. Now it's much more important than before." She looked sad and depressed.
"So is my amnesia better than yours?" Zac said with a faint and intriguing smile at the corners of his mouth.
'Wow! He is so competitive.' Hazel thought in her heart.
Hazel didn't know whether she should laugh or cry. She said, "I lost to you, okay?"
With a smile of satisfaction on his face, Zac picked up the green tea on the table and drank it leisurely.