Happy for no more than a second
Editor: Atlas Studios
His heart kept reminding him that if she were Liuliu, it would be impossible for her not to remember him.
He must have gotten the wrong person.
However, every time he almost convinced himself to believe this, she would say something that would take him back to the times that the two of them had shared together…
"Your coffee."
Holding a tray in one hand, the service staff member placed the cups of coffee down on the table and took his leave respectfully.
Although their conversation was interrupted, Nian Xiaomu did not mind it at all.
Just as she was about to pass the cup of coffee in front of her to him, Fan Yu coolly said, "I ordered that coffee for you. It has milk and sugar, so it's not bitter."
"…"
Nian Xiaomu's hand that was holding the cup of coffee stopped in midair as she raised her eyebrows.
This person seemed to have the habit of doing things his own way.
Also, he always acted like he knew her very well…