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She picked up her milk tea and slowly sipped it through the straw.
The milk tea had become even colder, but while it had tasted sweetly when she first drank it, it now tasted bitter.
She...ultimately still hurt someone who loved her!
If possible, she didn't want to use such means.
"So, do you find the milk tea tasty?" Wen Muqing's voice came coldly out of the blue.
Ren Chuqing put down her milk tea and looked up at the other person, "Is Young Master Wen satisfied now? Since I've said that I won't fall in love with anyone else or date anyone else, I will naturally keep my word. There's no need for the Second Young Master to trouble himself over it."
Just then, the landlady brought over the dishes Wen Muqing had ordered earlier. Seeing that there were only two people left at the table, she couldn't help asking Ren Chuqing, "What about your friend? Did they leave?"
"Yes, he had some things to take care of, so he left first," Ren Chuqing said.
