"I have no friends"
The girl hesitated for a moment and spoke softly.
Han Fei just smiled and said something nonsensical at the end:
“Actually, my cooking is not very good.”
After saying that, Han Fei left.
The girl was silent and just drank boiled water.
She didn't drink any more coffee because coffee was indeed not as delicious as plain water.
After Han Fei walked out of the coffee shop and turned a corner, he took off the mask on his face and it was Ye Feng.
Ye Feng leaned against the wall and lit a cigarette. The girl was none other than Song Qiyue, who had been sitting by the window in this cafe for over a month...
He felt complicated when he heard the news and immediately bought the cafe.
It is impossible for him to meet Song Qiyue under the identity of Ye Feng, so he just doesn't give her any hope. Time will erase the stories, and those stories will eventually disappear in the long river of time.
He looked at the food box in his hand, a hint of regret in his eyes, and smiled bitterly.
Then he threw the lunch box into the trash can, breathed a long sigh of relief, and flew back to the hotel in stealth.
After he left, Ye Jinyan stood where he had just been, staring at the trash can where the food box was thrown, with a complicated expression.
"Since you can't let go and you're pretending not to care, are we really worth your defense?"
Ye Jinyan sighed and muttered to himself.
Ye Feng was obviously on guard against them, or perhaps against the family they represented.
"It's up to you. Don't involve her in this mess."
Ye Jinyan gave a bitter smile and then slowly disappeared from the spot.
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