Ye Chuyi's lips curled into a hint of mockery, and then, she walked leisurely into the café and came up beside Meng Li.
She spoke flatly, "Meng Li, I'm here."
Meng Li was in a foul mood because Sheng Tingyuan hadn't followed the script, causing her plan for the evening to fall apart, but the moment she heard Ye Chuyi's voice, her head snapped up, and a smile spread across her face.
"Chuyi, you really came! I thought you were mad at me and wouldn't want to see me. Have a seat, what would you like to drink? It's on me."
Ye Chuyi obligingly took a seat opposite her, "I like wolfberry and red date tea, as you know. I just don't know if this coffee shop has it."
"They have it, of course they do. I'll go find the waiter to make it for you. Just wait for me a moment."
"Okay, thank you."
"Oh, don't be so formal with me."
Meng Li said, rising from her seat to approach the bar and instruct the waiter.
A little while later, she came back.