Xu Zhiheng raised his coffee cup and took a light sip, "It's nothing, I just wanted to see you. I felt really bad. I didn't sleep at all last night."
Regardless of what he said, Xiang Wan felt he definitely wasn't sincere at all, "Alright, you've seen me now, are you content? I'm fine, lively and kicking. You better go quickly, or else I'll tell Zuo Xingyun it was you who throttled me."
Xu Zhiheng suddenly raised his eyebrows, "Can you not be so devoid of martial arts ethics? At least let me finish my coffee, won't you? Where does it happen that a boss chases a customer away? How can you do business like that?"
Xiang Wan didn't bother with him any longer and stood up, "Then enjoy your coffee, I won't keep you company."
True to his word, Xu Zhiheng didn't bother her again and left after finishing his coffee.
Sometimes, Xiang Wan really couldn't figure this guy out. Could it be that he actually felt guilty?