Qin Songyao heard the waiter ask Bao Siyan, but did not hear Bao Siyan's answer, but she guessed that it was most likely coffee, because he also brought a notebook, so it should be for work.
The corner she originally chose was not very conspicuous, but Bao Siyan chose the best location in the room. The lighting, night view, and table size were all the most suitable for working.
There were only the two of them in the store, and a waiter who was dozing off. It took a long time before a cup of coffee was served.
Qin Songyao was still eyeing Bo Siyan at first, but when Bo Siyan didn't notice her, she continued to read the script and continued to cry.
Siyan sat under the lamp, with a first-class viewing angle, and could almost see the entire restaurant clearly.
In the corner, the woman was crying like a fool. He could see her every time he looked up.
Staying up late at night and running downstairs to cry?
He stared at the screen. During the video conference, his collaborators thought he was not satisfied with the cooperation and grinned throughout the whole process.
Bo Siyan thought to himself: What's so funny, they're not cooperating with black toothpaste.
There was a sniffing sound from the corner.
There was something in his heart, and he suspected that she hadn't gotten over what happened that day. When he saw her for the first time, he felt that she had lost weight. Could it be that after so many days in Hong Kong City, she was crying every night?
In the corner, Qin Songyao finished the first half of the book and cried until his throat was dry.
Suddenly, the waiter came over.
"Ma'am, your cake."
"I didn't order it."
"Did that gentleman order it for you?"
Qin Songyao was stunned for a moment and glanced in the direction of Bao Siyan.
It was late at night, and he was wearing a suit and tie when he went out, but he didn't wear a coat. He wore a black shirt. He sat under the light, the watch on his wrist shining brightly, and his other injured hand was put aside. The redness on his chin had faded a little.
, does not affect his appearance at all.
Did he give her a cake?
Qin Songyao was a little unsure and asked the waiter, "Did he say anything?"
The waiter recalled that when the gentleman spoke to her, his face was as cold as ice and he did not look happy.
She looked at Qin Songyao again, with loose hair, wearing animal pajamas, and big black-rimmed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Although he was beautiful, he was somewhat sloppy. Then she looked at the man under the light, who was dressed in a noble manner, similar to the one in the window of a luxury store.
The exhibits are equally dazzling.
No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like you know him, and Bo Siyan doesn't seem like the type of man who would strike up conversations with others.
She lowered her head and whispered: "The gentleman didn't say anything. Maybe you cried too loudly and disturbed him a little."
Qin Songyao:???
She couldn't help but roll her eyes.
"Take the cake back and tell him I don't need it."
"ah?"
Qin Songyao thought about it for a moment and felt it was not enough. She took a bite of the baked pudding and said, "You can also bring me a message for him."
"You said."
"Let him mind his own business."
waiter:"……"
That gentleman looked like he was rich or noble at first glance, and she was not stupid to say this.
Not far away, Bo Siyan took a sip of coffee and watched the black man on the screen change his smile, no longer showing his teeth, and began to imitate the subtle smile of Oriental people.
He pursed his lips and couldn't help but tear off a sticky note that came with the coffee shop and put it on the computer screen, covering his dark face and just listening to the sound.
Just in time, the waiter came back.
He sat up straighter, with a dignified posture, and glanced at him, only to find that the cake had been returned.
"Sir, the lady said that she doesn't like cakes."
Bao Siyan frowned.
Just as he was about to speak, the front desk prompt sounded: "You have a new dine-in order to be processed."
He looked up and saw what was displayed on the monitor.