บท 466: Hypocrisy

After I left the jail, I felt lost. I asked the driver to drop me off in the city center. I strolled to the former Nan Corporation, which was now Gu Nian's company branch, Joint Creation.

I found a coffee shop across the street and sat down to order a cup of coffee.

When the waiter served the coffee, I said thank you without even turning my head.

I only turned my head when I felt that someone had sat down on the seat opposite me.

Ye Qian!

She was still the same. Her hair was neatly tied up, her professional dress was neat, and her makeup was perfect. She was meticulous.

The corners of my lips curled up slightly.

Ye Qian looked at me. The usual kind and caring expression on her face had disappeared, and there seemed to be a hint of melancholy between her brows.

"Hello, Nanxing."

"Hello," I replied faintly.

"I'm... not very well," she said softly.

Here we go again.