C500 I will Not be Polite

In the coffee shop.

Tang Yixuan and Yu Zhiqing sat facing each other. No one spoke, as if they were waiting for the other party to speak first. Tang Yixuan's gaze was always on the coffee cup in front of him. From the moment Yu Zhiqing came in until now, he had never looked at her directly.

In the end, it was Yu Zhiqing who couldn't take it anymore, "Tang Yixuan