Chapter 3 Premier Wen is having a daily episode of illness.
She was nervous and scared.
However, Wen Li did not have much compassion.
"Leave immediately."
He had absolutely no curiosity to investigate the other person's origins.
Building good relationships is a gradual process and cannot be rushed.
Wen Li told her to leave immediately, but he was making things difficult for her.
The girl lowered her eyes and remained silent.
She sat there stiffly, looking rather pitiful.
In the dimly lit room, diagonally opposite Song Jinhuan, there was a rectangular desk and two chairs, with a large bookcase against the wall behind the desk.
She was sitting on a large black leather sofa, with ethnic-style floor mats covering the floor.
This should be a study.
The man's gaze was so aggressive that Song Jinhuan could only remain silent for a short while before she couldn't take it anymore.
A storm was brewing in my mind.
Suddenly, her eyes lit up, and she abruptly raised her face. An uncontrollable smile appeared on her fair and delicate face, and the instant brightness seemed to make the entire study brighter.
Wen Li narrowed her eyes.
"I can't leave unless you can grant me a few wishes."
Sanjin once said that once the mission is completed, he will no longer appear in his fantasy scenarios.
A hint of anticipation lingered deep within his brownish-red eyes.
For reasons unknown, Wen Li slightly raised her chin and agreed.
Song Jinhuan opened her eyes wide in surprise, not expecting the other party to be so agreeable, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.
Wen Li snapped out of his daze, his expression stiffening slightly. A strange feeling crept into his heart, but he quickly ignored it.
"What wish?" His tone was impatient.
Song Jinhuan immediately suppressed her smile; it seemed the other party simply wanted her to disappear as soon as possible.
"Do you know the Rose Lover's Cafe?" she asked softly.
Rose Lovers Cafe?
Wen Li recalled that there was indeed a coffee shop that had become popular online on the commercial street not far from the office building.
Unfortunately, its flowering period is short and it is now past its prime.
"A coffee shop on Jing'an North Road?"
Song Jinhuan nodded quickly, "That's right, that's it!"
"What do you want me to do?" he asked calmly.
Her earlier seriousness seemed to have frightened the girl opposite her, and she reverted to a cautious demeanor, which looked rather irritating.
The light from outside the window dimmed, making the room even darker.
For some reason, Song Jinhuan's heart jumped into her throat. Wen Li was clearly asking her a question, but a chill swept over her entire back.
The wrinkles on the hem of the hospital gown were even more noticeable.
The man's gaze swept over that spot almost imperceptibly, his slender, white fingers gripping the thin fabric tightly as if seeking some kind of security.
She swallowed hard, her voice reaching the man's ears with exceptional clarity.
Song Jinhuan was completely unaware of this.
"Would you like to come to the coffee shop and have a seat?"
As long as you go there and are in the same space as the female lead, you're bound to have some interaction!
There's an inexplicable attraction between the main characters!
The girl's face lit up with anticipation again.
For some reason, Wen Li felt a mischievous urge to tease him.
Very shallow.
"I don't like drinking coffee."
The man's deep voice contained a subtle hint of amusement, but Song Jinhuan only heard a polite refusal.
Her face immediately fell.
"However, if you can tell me why, perhaps I can consider it." Wen Li changed the subject, rekindling the girl's hope.
She is now Su Kui.
Su Kui is in a vegetative state.
Song Jinhuan blinked, and a mix of truth and falsehood came out of her mouth: "Because of special reasons in my body, I haven't been in contact with the outside world for a very long time."
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