C499 The Entanglement with Ho Yang

Ho Yang sat in the café, watching the two servers exchange glances. Since neither Xiaoqi nor I went to attend to him, they also stayed back. Ho Yang sat alone, occasionally glancing at the four of us bustling around the shop. Sometimes, he'd pull out his phone and fiddle with it for a bit.

It wasn't until after 10 a.m. that the first customer arrived