Qiao Anxia had used Cheng Yang's phone to reply to Lin Wei, so she had specially dolled herself up thinking that it was him. The moment she saw her mistake, her expression turned confused. Even though there wasn't anything between her and Cheng Yang, she started to feel unease as though caught red handed. She gripped onto the strap on her bag, forcing out a smile. "Miss Qiao."
Qiao Anxia smiled at her warmly before signaling for the waiter to order a cup of coffee. Turning to Lin Wei, she asked, "You like Cheng Yang, don't you?"
Lin Wei started to feel uneasy, assuming that she was trying to assert her authority as the wife.
Qiao Anxia smiled at the waiter when they put the coffee on the table. Reaching for the spoon, she stirred the coffee leisurely before taking a sip. "You don't have to be nervous, I know you like him, that's why I asked you out today. I just wanted to know if you love him?"
