Do Something Underhanded to Your Enemy
Qian Meng was incredibly relieved when she reached the restaurant and found Mo Yize waiting patiently. She was on the patio and from the way Mo Yize looked at her, Qian Meng could tell she looked like a mess.
"Hi?" She greeted as Qian Meng approached, looking aghast by her appearance.
"Sorry I am late," Qian Meng sighed.
"I wasn't waiting for long." She stood up and ushered Qian Meng to her seat at the table. "I already offered you a cold drink. They don't have that abomination you like, so you have to settle for this."
But Qian Meng was all over it the minute it was placed in front of her.
They ordered their food and made some meaningless conversation for a while. They talked about university and who was doing what. It was awkward but it was much better than them screaming at one another every time they saw each other.
By the time their breakfast came, Qian Meng was happy that something could put a stop to the conversation.