"Whether it matches or not, isn't it me who's wearing it?"
Qin Shuang, looking indifferent, curled her lips at Jiang Yuan.
"Thanks for the coffee, but it's not very good."
Qin Shuang turned and left the cafe.
"You're playing me!" Jiang Yuan was so angry her face turned white, and now she was sure: Qin Shuang did it on purpose!
On purpose!
This little bitch!!
The cafe waiter came over and reminded Jiang Yuan in a soft voice, "Miss, please keep your voice down and don't disturb the other guests' meals."
Jiang Yuan looked around and noticed that at this moment, the few scattered customers in the cafe were all staring at her in unison.
Almost unable to maintain her composure, she gritted her teeth and spat out a few words: "Pour out that coffee for me!"
The waiter, with an odd look on his face, came forward and took away the coffee cup that Qin Shuang had only taken one sip from.