"Miss Qi, can I buy you a cup of coffee?"

The man was dressed in a suit and tie, with a pair of glasses on his nose, giving off a sly degenerate vibe.

Xihe glanced across the street at the mall. Mother Qi and Mother Lu were discussing something animatedly, their faces filled with joy. They had obviously forgotten about their daughter...

Xihe sighed softly and stood up: "Okay. Let's go."

The sun was scorching on the street. She was wearing a cotton and linen short skirt today. Her skin was glowing in the sun. As soon as she stepped into the sun, a cool shade fell on her head.

Lu Hui pursed his lips and smiled, his eyes gentle: "Let's go?"

Xihe nodded, and the two of them walked towards the coffee shop across the street.

Today is Saturday. She originally wanted to have a good sleep, but was dragged out by Qi's mother to go shopping.

Just go shopping, who knew there was the Lu family mother and son, emmm

At three o'clock in the afternoon, melodious music played in the cafe. It was very quiet. Everyone was doing their own thing, some reading, some typing on their computers, and some lazily sleeping...

The two sat down at an empty seat and ordered two cups of coffee.

Located in the corner,

A huge bunch of green plants blocked the view outside.

Xihe lowered her head to play with her phone when she suddenly felt the chair beside her sink. The man approached with a cool breath, "What are you looking at?"

Naturally, he placed his hands on the chair behind her and leaned his head close to her.

Xihe: “…”

She sat down to the side and looked at him with a half-smile: "Mr. Lu, the seat opposite is very spacious."

Lu Hui looked at her steadily. Xi He tilted her head and smiled at him. Lu Hui clenched his fingers, his face gradually turned pale, and the smile on his face was no longer there: "Qi Fan, I..."

"Shh!"

Xihe raised his finger.

With a bright smile: "Mr. Lu, I already have a boyfriend, I hope you can respect yourself."

"But……"

Lu Hui stepped forward and held her hand: "What's the difference?"

The young man's eyes were deep, and her figure was reflected in them. Xihe suddenly turned away in embarrassment, pulled back her hand, and said something that they both knew well: "You're making it difficult for me to do this. You shouldn't have come."

"Why?"

Lu Hui's heart ached: "Why can he do it but I can't? You know it clearly, you know I..."

Xi He pressed his lips with her backhand, feeling tired all of a sudden: "You know the same thing, why did you come here? You...what kind of fetish is this? What do you want me to do?"

"And who are you anyway?"

Lu Hui looked at her with disbelief on his face: "You don't recognize me?!"

Xihe: ...

Damn, how can she accept this?

Each world has its own personality. There's no way she could recognize them.

And why did he suddenly bring two people down? Was it his real self, or another split soul?

"You go, if you don't, then I'll have to go."

This person doesn't look gentle or cute at all. The look in his eyes when he looks at her is too stubborn, a little crazy, and scary.

Lu Hui's heart felt like it was being squeezed in a frying pan, sour and painful.

Oh my god, it turns out that he had been busy for so long just to serve those fragmented souls. This woman didn’t recognize him at all and had no idea who was the person who had been waiting for her.

Seeing his eyes gradually becoming dangerous, Xihe stood up directly: "I have something to do, so I have to go back first. You continue drinking."

Carrying the bag, she walked past him.

The man reached out with his long arms, pulled the girl onto his lap, and straightened her face: "My lady, you are so cruel!"