It was not easy for her to make it to 3:30,p.m.. Yang Liu's eyes immediately rolled around and observed every customer entering the coffee shop.
More than ten minutes later, several couples and old men passed by Yang Liu, but no young women came in alone.
Yang Liu couldn't help being a little impatient. He felt like he was being scratched by a cat's paw. Although being late for the date had almost become the privilege and privilege of a woman, it was still impolite to let others wait for too long!
After a while, a beautiful figure finally appeared at the door. She had a bag on her shoulder and a magazine in her right hand.
Yang Liu was in high spirits and quickly looked at the woman's face.
Ah? It turned out to be her!
It was as if a basin of cold water had been poured over her head.
