Bai Xiao spoke indifferently, "I don't like sweets."
Qi Zihua: "..." He had flattered the wrong person!
The man at the neighboring table had refilled his coffee three times, elegantly savoring his drink and occasionally glancing over at Qi Zihua's table.
"Sister, I invited you here today to apologize to you. I was wrong before, please forgive me!" Qi Zihua bowed earnestly.
Hypocritical.
Bai Xiao didn't believe him at all; she knew his actions were surely to ingratiate himself with Bai Xuan, especially since their wedding date was approaching. Or perhaps he wanted something from her again.
In his eyes, she, Bai Xiao, was but a little maid clinging to the master's coattails.
However, she wouldn't help him! Doing everything she had for Bai Xuan up to this point was already her limit!
"Sister, please forgive Zihua!" Bai Xuan pleaded, her frail appearance making it hard to refuse her.