Zhang Ziwen's actions were a bit hasty, but Tang Ying made no sign of it. Of course, she knew what this guy was thinking—this was a man who was openly revealing his feelings for her. In this small coffee house that exuded a touch of romance, the thought of being alone with him in such a heart-stirring place sent a slight panic through Tang Ying's heart. She always felt it was somewhat improper, yet it had already become a reality, and she could only let him make the arrangements, merely trying her best to comply with him…