C239 Two Empty Coffee Cups

Zhao Qiyu bit her lips and loosened her hands again and again. She loosened them and clenched them again and again. After a few times, she finally relaxed a little.

She turned to the tray and picked up the cup of coffee that was almost taken away by Alger. "Mr. Leng Yang..."

Because of something in her heart, Zhao Qiyu's hand that was holding the cup of coffee trembled slightly