"What do you mean?"
Amy's face darkened, and she glared at Anna with vigilance and anger.
Anna wanted to drag her down with her?
"You should know what I mean." Anna leaned back slightly and crossed her legs." Amy, you should have known when you came to me. If I didn't stop, you wouldn't have a way out.""
"Anna, don't go too far!"
Amy, who had been holding the coffee cup in her right hand but had not taken a sip, suddenly clenched her fist and slammed it on the table.
Amy was really angry. She had slammed the table too suddenly.
Bang! A loud ear-piercing sound made the waiter not far away look over.
It was the peak hour in the morning, so there weren't many customers in the cafe, but there were still three or four tables of people near and far.
Amid the harmonious atmosphere of everyone whispering and chatting, Amy's angry punch naturally attracted the attention of other customers.
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