After hanging up the call, she sent a message to Quan Jingwu and then got up and left.
Around ten o'clock, the cafe was still somewhat quiet.
Jian Qing found a seat by the window and ordered a glass of warm water.
She casually flipped through a magazine, the soothing piano music enveloping her ears, inevitably relaxing her mood.
Suddenly, the wind chime hanging on the door made a "ding-dong" sound.
Jian Qing looked up and Zhan Mingyan was walking in through the door.
There weren't many people in the cafe, so Zhan Mingyan spotted Jian Qing straight away and quickly walked over to sit across from her.
Jian Qing looked at her, even her delicate makeup couldn't hide her slightly reddened eyes, a hint of darkness flickered in her gaze.
"What would you like to drink?"
After thinking about it, she said, "A black coffee."
Jian Qing ordered a black coffee for her, and then propped her chin on her hands, her gaze falling back on her, "Why did you suddenly want to drink black coffee?"
