C57 Why not me?

Nangong Shaojue watched as she smoked, scooped out the coffee grounds powder and then walked towards the water dispenser. He received a cup of boiling water and stirred it to cool it before slowly pouring it into her coffee cup.

Her pair of fair little feet were wearing his wide slippers. It was clearly so incongruous, but he didn't know why Nangong Shaojue felt that it was so coordinated