Ni Yang saw Mo Baichuan and of course, Mo Baichuan saw Ni Yang as well.
In fact, from the moment Ni Yang entered the shop, Mo Baichuan had noticed her.
The only reason he appeared so calm was to imply that he no longer cared about her.
No matter what Ni Yang did, he would not even bother to take an extra glance at her.
He was going to make her beg him for mercy!
How long could she last under his complete indifference?
Mo Baichuan picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of his mouth, a mocking glint flashing in his eyes.
Ni Yang was just about to enter the restroom when she heard the faint murmur of conversation. The voices were too familiar, which made her halt unconsciously.
"Li Xianxian, stop right there!" It was Zheng Xianjing's voice.
Li Xianxian turned around and said disdainfully, "Who do you think you are? Why should I stop just because you told me to?"