Unexpectedly, he enthusiastically said, "Since we've met, it's fate. How about I buy you a drink?"
Just as Ye Ranran was about to refuse, he seemed to read her mind and added, "It's just a drink. It won't take too long."
"Alright." Ye Ranran agreed.
The two sat down, and Gao Han ordered another cup of coffee, sitting across from Ye Ranran.
"How long are you back for this time?" Gao Han asked in the most casual tone, as if they were ordinary friends chatting.
"I'm leaving today." Ye Ranran took a sip of coffee from the table, her lowered eyelids masking the questions in her eyes.
What exactly was her relationship with the person in front of her? Why was his attitude toward her so strange?
"Are you back looking for memories?" Gao Han also took a sip of his coffee.
"No, just to pay respects to my grandpa and mom." Since she would be leaving soon, the guard in Ye Ranran's eyes slightly eased.
