For some reason, a heaviness settled in his chest.
He squinted his eyes, simply stood up, grabbed the cafe's menu, and walked over.
Xu Qiaoqiao was bored, fiddling with her fingers, when suddenly, her view darkened, and a cool voice drifted over: "Miss, may I ask what beverage you'd like?"
Upon hearing this, Xu Qiaoqiao was completely stunned, and then a gleam of excitement flashed in her eyes.
She looked up and, sure enough, saw Dr. Ye standing in front of her.
Even though he was wearing a server's uniform, he looked courteous and exuded a youthful aura.
But at this moment, his gaze was fixed on Yang Yin.
For some reason, the words Xu Qiaoqiao wanted to say got stuck in her throat.
The way Dr. Ye was looking at Yang Yin was not right!
She turned to look at Yang Yin, only to see the normally distracted woman since entering the cafe now tense, slowly raising her head.
As soon as she saw Dr. Ye, her pupils shrank.
Clearly, she was very surprised.