"Blind date?" Ji Ziming's voice pitched a little higher. His eyes blazed with anger as he looked at Pei Ge.
White vest, long floral dress, and hair hanging loosely on her shoulders – such an appearance made her look like a gentle lady.
This woman only came to this coffee house for a blind date! It was no wonder her outfit tonight was different from the one in the day.
"Yes. Otherwise, why would I be here? I don't even like drinking coffee," she replied matter-of-factly.
"You…" He looked at her with a frown, as though he wanted to say something.
"Oh, I am such a person with no taste." Pei Ge shrugged and said with a smile.
"No. There are many who don't like drinking coffee." Her self-deprecation made his forehead crease. He felt that her attitude toward him seemed different from before.
His words confused Pei Ge slightly and then she spit inside her, When did this Ji Ziming learn to speak human words?
