Qiaoqiao sat in the Starbucks on the fifth floor.
Basking in the air conditioning, she had all the comfort to enjoy her coffee and the view.
Yet, the sight from downstairs unsettled her like an ant on a hot pot.
If she hadn't been in the air-con, she feared her internal organs would explode from anxiety.
She was naturally anxious after all.
Mentally praying, 'Jiajia, oh Jiajia, please don't abandon Gu Xu.'
And muttering to herself, 'Where has Brother Yichen gone to earlier?'
Fortunately, Jiajia quickly pushed away Lu Yichen.
That brought Qiaoqiao a sigh of relief.
Downstairs.
Even in the peak of summer.
The entrance of Walmart was still teeming with customers.
People coming and going, carrying shopping bags, seemingly returning home with their bounty.
Ye Jiajia seemed a bit dishevelled as she broke free from Lu Yichen's embrace, her cheeks flushed.
Lowering her head, gripping tightly onto the corner of her dress, she asked, "Yichen, what... what does this mean?"
