The cafe was sparsely populated, with just a few scattered tables taken in the morning.
Chi Enen ordered her coffee at the bar counter and paid for her own cup; she then carried it to a corner seat and sat down.
Su Chengyan followed closely and took the seat across from her.
She was already short on grocery money, yet she'd spent 30 yuan on coffee. Chi Enen felt a painful sting. Adhering to the principle that wasting is shameful, she took a sip of the hot coffee despite having no appetite.
It had to be said, the taste of coffee was truly horrendous, she seriously doubted whether even the one-yuan packs of instant coffee powder in the shopping center would taste better!
But the money had been spent, and no matter how bad the coffee was, she forced herself to drink half a cup. After finishing, she put down the cup and broke the silence, "Mr. Su, what did you want to see me about?"
