This luxury mall housed a boutique of products from QS International, so it wasn't strange for Zhan Se to be there. She only lamented her own bad luck, embarrassed to have made a fool of herself right in front of her grandmother's house. With these thoughts, and upon seeing Yan Zhan's composed smile, all she felt was an overwhelming sense of apology.
"Have you finished what you needed to do?"
Yan Zhan gazed at her face, his eyes tender.
"Yeah, it's done. There's a coffee shop downstairs, let's sit for a while."
Having stood someone up, told a lie, and then caught red-handed, Zhan Se, even with ten mouths, couldn't find the words to refuse at this moment. Smiling, she nodded, and pulled Sun Qing along with her to the coffee shop downstairs following Yan Zhan.
