722 Disgusted

*Flashback Continued*

Qian Yin's eyes looked around at the people in the cafe who were sneaking glances their way. She sighed out and said, "If you want to talk, just sit down and talk. There is no need to act a drama before so many people. Do you think you can pressurize me into accepting you like what your..." She held herself back and didn't complete that sentence. Closing her eyes, she took a deep breath and said, "Sit back down if you want to talk. Or else, I'm leaving."

Tang Hebe immediately straightened up and sat down on her chair. She fixed her hair with her hands while Qian Yin continued to dig into the flesh of her palms with her nails. If someone asked what Qian Yin didn't like about Tang Hebe, her answer would be nothing and everything all at the same time.