Upon hearing this, Chu Yihen's expression changed slightly.
The wind chime hanging at the cafe door rang, the door opened.
Jian Qing glanced sideways, the corner of her lips twitching up in a smirk.
Speak of the devil and he shall appear.
"Jian Qing, what are you doing here?"
A sharp voice suddenly rang out, breaking the serene ambiance of the cafe.
Chu Ruohan had planned to go shopping with An Yu today, but little did she know that she would run into Jian Qing at the cafe.
Moreover, when she saw Jian Qing sitting in the cafe with a man, she felt a ripple of excitement in her heart.
From the silhouette and the back, it was obvious it wasn't Quan Jingwu. Clearly, Jian Qing was on a date with another man.
This time she caught her red-handed.
Jian Qing leant back, looking at the two who were walking this way, frostiness creeping into her eyes.
The click-clack of high heels approached rapidly.
