Hai Tang listened to her words, smiled slightly, and then released the grip on her wrist.
"Young Madam, you really are adorable. However, I didn't intend to keep you here. Now, you can leave."
With that, he gestured toward the door.
An Ziqi frowned tightly, looking at Hai Tang with suspicion.
She didn't believe that after telling her all this, Hai Tang would simply let her go without any demands. This clearly defied logic.
Seeing that she didn't believe him, Hai Tang shrugged helplessly with a smile and spread his hands, "If you don't believe me, that's fine."
He turned to the counter, took his cake, waved goodbye to her, and then walked straight out of the dessert shop.
An Ziqi bit her lip; she must have a purpose behind all this.
Now wanting to let her go, unless her goal has been achieved, leaving her without fear.
Goal achieved?
Something suddenly flashed through An Ziqi's mind. Could it be that she wanted her to detect the scent of mint again?
