C905 Cold Violence

"Then come in and wait. She'll probably be back in a while." Ceng Qiaoyun said.

Xuan Hao thought about it for a while and also felt that it would be better to wait inside. Thus, he nodded and followed Ceng Qiaoyun in.

"What do you want to drink? Coffee or tea? " Ceng Qiaoyun walked over to the bar counter and asked.

"Whatever." He was no longer in the mood to eat tea