Chen Feng really wanted to leave immediately, but he felt that leaving so dejectedly would only make him lose more face.
So Chen Feng decided to stay a little longer. After all, he was already here, and it didn't make sense to leave awkwardly as soon as he sat down.
"Waiter!"
Chen Feng loudly called for the waiter and then ordered a cappuccino that looked quite good.
After the waiter left, Chen Feng had adjusted his mindset, casually leaned against the back of the chair, and looked at the woman across from him, smiling as he said, "You really gave me a shock, almost made me lose my cool on the spot. Are you always this sharp?"
The woman slightly frowned and said, "Yes, I've never had much patience for self-important men."
Chen Feng chuckled and said, "How do I appear self-important to you?"
The woman's lips tilted slightly as she said, "Isn't that so?"
