C80 I Don't Know You at All!

In the coffee shop.

Her fingers tightened on her knees and twisted together. Tang Qian bit her lower lip until it was bleeding.

Footsteps were heard nearby, followed by the sound of chairs being dragged across the room.

Faang Wanqing sat across from Tang Qian, sneering at her.

Tang Qian took a deep breath and raised her head to meet Faang Wanqing's eyes