When Ji Weitian arrived, Leng Jian and Qin Nanyu were still sitting in the same spot as yesterday.
Leng Jian was lowering his head, stirring his coffee slowly, and then took a sip from his cup.
Qin Nanyu sat across from him, and from Ji Weitian's angle, she could only see his side profile, but even so, she could tell that Qin Nanyu's expression was not good, at least he wasn't smiling.
The two met, one expressionless and the other indifferent.
Tch, no wonder Zhang Lingying was worried they might fight. With that stance, even if they didn't fight, it wouldn't be a harmonious meeting.
Ji Weitian was still hesitating whether to go up immediately, when Qin Nanyu, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, suddenly turned to look at the entrance of the café, and caught sight of Ji Weitian at a glance.
Ji Weitian: "..."
Is he a dog?
Can he even smell scents?
