He did not want others to hear it when he had not openly disclosed it himself.
So when Bai Zhenhong arrived at Suiyuan Coffee House, the only guest inside was Su Xiaoyue, with her two bodyguards left in the car.
Bai Zhenhong also arrived without bodyguards, entering alone.
The owner of the coffee house had been given a sum of money, quietly taking care of matters for the father and daughter, not open to the public—it was temporarily rented out to the two of them.
Xiaoyue liked to sit in the corner because it was quiet.
She ordered a cup of coffee and was leisurely drinking it.
"Xiaoyue."
Bai Zhenhong walked over, his eyes intently focused on her.
As he entered the door and saw her sitting in the corner, leisurely drinking coffee, he suddenly felt her leisure resembled his own. When he was leisurely, his expression was just like that. Even the way she drank her coffee reminded him of her.
Her appearance might not resemble him, but her personality was mostly like his.
