That coffee shop was located near the city center. When Xia Ling got there, she realized that Pei Ziheng had already arrived.
One look was enough for her to recognize him. In the dim light, he was sitting quietly beside a scenery window with a pot of untouched red tea near his hand. He slightly tilted his face towards the window and looked like he was deep in thought. Outside the window, there were lush broad-leaved trees and decorative waterfalls which caused him to seem warmer than usual. However, she knew that it was just the illusion of a resting tiger.
Xia Ling secretly took a deep breath and walked over.
"Ye Xingling," He looked at her and the corner of his mouth curved into a smile that was completely different from the mad expression he had last night. "I'm glad you came."