On a weekday morning, the coffee shop was not crowded, with only two or three customers scattered around.
The waiters stood at the front desk, chatting amongst themselves.
After Su Yan came in, she did not go to the window, but went straight to a dark corner.
The corner booths are different from the others in the store; they are semi-private, almost like a small private room.
At this moment, a young and beautiful woman was already sitting in the small private room.
Upon seeing Su Yan approach, she immediately stood up and greeted her with a smile.
"Hello, Su Yan."
Su Yan glanced at the outstretched hand and politely shook it back.
"Does Miss Sun know me?" Su Yan asked curiously.
Sun Yinyao was taken aback for a moment, then smiled and said, "I've only had the pleasure of seeing your photo."
Su Yan nodded knowingly and got straight to the point.
"Since Miss Sun is also familiar with me, let's get started without wasting each other's time."
Sun Yinyao nodded in agreement, took out a photo and a piece of paper from her bag, and handed them to her.
"This is my boyfriend, and his information is next to him."
Su Yan glanced at the photo briefly. The man in the photo was very handsome, and he and Miss Sun in front of her were a perfect match.
But her focus was on that densely packed sheet of paper.
It's more accurate to call this a household registration than a document.
It's even more detailed than a household registration, with even the birth date and time listed.
Su Yan couldn't help but laugh. "Miss Sun, I'm not some master of marriage prediction. If I had to call myself a master, I'd be more like a breakup master. After all, without exception, every man I've been involved with has ended up the same way."
Sun Yinyao stared at the confident smile on her face for a moment, then explained, "I just wanted you to know more about him, but I didn't expect it to backfire."
"It's not all useless; at least I know he's a Leo man."
Is this meant to be comforting?
Sun Yinyao's answer is uncertain.
Instead of looking at these dry documents, let me hear about the man you're talking about.
Faced with Su Yan's request, Sun Yinyao hesitated for a moment, then slowly drifted into her memories.
"He is the most special man I have ever met. We met in a bar. He loves to have fun, and so do I. Maybe that's why we got together."
"At first, he was incredibly passionate, wanting to be with me 24/7. Even when we were apart, we kept in touch. We would often fall asleep while on the phone."
She grinned with a wry smile, "Those days were truly wonderful."
"Unfortunately, it didn't last long. His enthusiasm faded quickly, like the receding tide. I couldn't find him anymore. He wouldn't answer my calls or reply to my texts. I wouldn't even see him for three or four days."
Sun Yinyao's eyes began to redden, and mist began to fill the air, gradually gathering into beads that fell out.
Su Yan's face remained completely expressionless in the face of this, like a stagnant pool of water.
She expressionlessly pulled out a tissue and handed it to Sun Yinyao.
“Ms. Sun, almost everything in this world has its own shelf life. For example, the cosmetics we use on our faces, the food we eat, the coffee we drink, and those daily necessities.”
"Of course, love is no exception."
"As a love expert, my main job is to determine the shelf life of love. Whether the love you hold in your hands is fresh or rotten, we need to determine it after the test."
At this point, Su Yan suddenly changed the subject, "However, Miss Sun, do you really think there's any need to verify your love?"
Sun Yinyao's hand holding the tissue froze, and her pupils suddenly dilated.
She pursed her lips and remained silent for a long time.
After undergoing complex changes in the optic nerve, he gradually became more certain of his decision.
She seemed to be making an extremely important and heavy decision.
"Since my love has rotted, can you help me clean it up?"
Su Yan smiled; she would never refuse such a reasonable request from any customer.
"Of course, tearing apart scumbag boyfriends is also part of my job."
"All his information is on this piece of paper, so I'm leaving everything to you. If possible, I hope he doesn't see the sun rise tomorrow."
That's how women are; if you treat her like a treasure, she can be gentle and tender, speaking in a soft, melodious voice.
If you use her as a tool to vent your anger, then don't blame her for turning on you ruthlessly.
Sun Yinyao took a deep breath, composed herself, stood up, tidied her appearance in front of the mirror, and then started to walk out.
She's a woman who always pays attention to her appearance.
As Su Yan was thinking, Sun Yinyao suddenly turned her head.
"Oh right, I forgot to tell you his name."
"He is the president of YiKoo Technology, and his name is Yi An."
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