C403 The Old Mistress Returned

The coffee on the table had gone cold. Chuman stood up, taking Yichen's arm, ready to leave. But Zihan nearly dropped to her knees in front of them, only stopped by Chuman stepping in.

"It's all my fault," Zihan kept repeating, perhaps genuinely realizing her mistake, but it was too late.

Yichen pulled her back beside him, and they left the café one after the other. This time