C130 Hiding

In the café, Su Xiaoyu sat upright, staring blankly at her phone screen, which displayed a string of numbers. The owner of the number was Shen Juchuan. She was torn about whether to press the call button. If she asked, would Shen think she was just a jealous woman?

Half an hour ago, Su Xiaoyu had just entered the café. She hadn't even settled into her seat