"Get your chauffeur to pick you up."
A cool breeze blew past, causing song Chenxi's eyes to turn cold.
It also blew away the remaining charm.
As she spoke, she wrapped the cone in a tissue and threw it into the trash can.
She stood up and was about to leave.
"Why didn't you tell me so many things in the past?"
Gong Chen didn't know why he had asked this question, but he had successfully stopped song Chenxi from leaving.
She turned around to look at him.
&Quot; that's what happened with the coffee beans. It's the same with the day they disappear every year ... &Quot;
She did not say anything.
He could only understand her from other people's mouths.
Song Chenxi looked at Gong Chen's extremely familiar carved face and chuckled softly.
"What can I change if I tell you?"
Song Chenxi said calmly, without any emotion.
She didn't complain or feel wronged. She was just calm, as if she was talking about someone else's matters with Gong Chen.
