C2616 Marry of the Wealthy Class 2543

Just as he was about to reach out to take the money, a cigarette was pressed against the brown paper, the smoke mixed with the burnt smell of it.

"Why are you here?" Ye Shuimo was shocked.

"When you're lying, you're always afraid to look me in the eye." Ye Miao answered leisurely as he pulled up a chair and sat down, "But the coffee was splashed well."

Zhang Xiaohui felt disheartened