"On Her Lap"

Lai Jiayi already sat on the couch, waiting for Zhao Yang. She waved her hand, calling the man to come over. 

A pity the tables there only had one long couch, so the customers had to sit together, side-by-side. 

But that's precisely why Lai Jiayi chose this café! 

'I remember seeing the interior of this café when I take shelter here. These sofas are really good to have a heart-to-heart conversation!' 

Lai Jiayi was all smiles, but Zhao Yang couldn't smile at all. His lips twitched as he looked at the small sofa where he should sit. 

'Will this girl be alright? There's only one sofa for one table, and the sofa is so small!' 

"...should we get another chair?" Zhao Yang walked to the corner of the café and stood in front of the table. His back was facing the bar-like counter since the sofa was pressed to the wall across him.