C21

Twenty minutes later.

At the window seat of the coffee shop, Cheng Tian Painted held a glass filled with boiling water with both hands, his eyes slightly drooping.

Opposite her, the expression on her face constantly changed from surprised, angry, to disappointed …

"It's so cold. Let me open it a bit more." Cheng Tian Hua smiled as he placed the cup in his hand in front of her