"It's beautiful!" He exclaimed in admiration, "I love your eyes, they're just like the sky in my hometown. When I was young, I always loved lying on the hills watching the sky for half a day without feeling bored."
Jessica's cheeks felt a bit warm, yet her heart was sweet, as if she had just enjoyed a delicious piece of cake, feeling satisfied and happy.
To prevent Will from noticing her thoughts, she deliberately asked, "What's so good about the sky?"
"The sky is really beautiful," Will said earnestly. "In the morning, there's the dawn glow; during the day, the clouds are either scattered or clustered, and at dusk, the sunset is as vibrant as the lipstick color you like..."
Will is from A Country, hailing from its western region, where there are vast lands and large farms, and he himself is the son of a farm owner, well-off indeed.
