Struggles with reality

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Yue Ling walked back to her table. However, before she could sit down, Zhao Ya'Er was already gathering her things. Her eyes were red and her expression was filled with anger, like a balloon on the verge of bursting. She looks at the woman and frown. She hadn't even left for long and something already happened?

"Ya'Er, what's wrong?"

Gathering her and Yue Ling's shopping bags, when she heard her best friend's voice, Zhao Ya'Er's body slightly jumped. Closing her eyes, she takes a deep breath to calm her angry heart. When she opened her eyes again, she glance to a far away table before shaking her head.

"It's nothing, let's just go. Our lunch is ruined because of some people here."

She reaches for Yue Ling's hand and guide her out of the restaurant. As they pass each table, Yue Ling glance in the direction Zhao Ya'Er had looked.