Yan i looked up and saw it was Lei Zhao. He was wearing a white button-up shirt; he had rolled his sleeves, revealing his forearms. She hated to admit it, but he looked handso. She could feel the eyes of the girls at the coffee shop on him.
"Don't tell you're following now," Yan i muttered.
Lei Zhao's lips twitched into a smile.
"If I say it is a complete coincidence to et you here, would you believe ?"
Yan i shook her head, giving him a disapproving look.
"Well, my heart hurts now. I thought you would be happy to see , my wife. You left abruptly after getting the certificate without saying a word to . I will leave-"
"Wait. Don't go," Yan i interjected. She felt terrible that she had left him the mont they got the certificate. She thought she needed space to accept the fact that she was married again. Just that this ti it is to a complete stranger.
Lei Zhao raised his brows. 'Was she asking him to stay?'
He flashed her a smile as he sat down in the chair, Su Bei was previously sitting.
"Your wish is my command, love."
Yan i rolled her eyes at him. A waiter ca to take his order the mont he sat down.
"Would you like to order anything, sir?"
The waiter asked softly as she batted her fake eyelashes at him, trying to flirt with him.
"I will have what she is having," Lei Zhao said coldly. The waiter looked at Yan i and frowned. "Okay."
No one spoke after the waiter left. Yan i looked through the window while resting her chin in her hand while Lei Zhao stared at her.
The scene was so beautiful that no one wanted to disturb it. The waiter furrowed her brows. She hated Yan i. She just had to sit down and look so beautiful.
She had always hated won who were more beautiful than her. A dangerous light flashed through her eyes. While she was about to put the coffee on the table, she intentionally spilled it on Yan i's hand, which was on the table. And because Lei Zhao was busily looking at Yan i, he didn't pay attention to the waiter.
Yan i groaned in pain when she felt the hot coffee on her skin. Yan i turned to look at her hand. Lei Zhao stood up and gently held her hand when he realized what was going on.
"Go get water!" he yelled at the waiter. The waiter ignored him and started crying.
"I'm sorry, please don't hit ," the waiter said as she tried to hold Lei Zhao's shirt. Lei Zhao pushed her away.
"Who is in charge here!" Lei Zhao roared in the café. The noisy place suddenly beca quiet. The manager ran downstairs when he heard the commotion going on.
"Mr. Lei, I… I…:
"Find water imdiately," Lei Zhao interjected the manager.
"Here," the manager said as he gave the bottled water, he was holding to Lei Zhao. Fortunately, he was about to drink the water when he heard the noise downstairs, bringing it along with him.
Lei Zhao took it and looked at Yan i. Looking at the woman who hadn't made a sound or cried out in pain made his heart tightened in pain. He gently poured the water on the burn.
"Sorry… it will hurt a little."
Yan i looked at the man who was gently pouring the water on her burns as if he was afraid that she would get hurt, and she felt her heart soften.
There seed to be a little crack in her iced heart. She looked away, trying to hide the complicated emotions in her eyes.
"Let take you to the hospital so it doesn't leave any scars, okay?" Lei Zhao said softly as he looked at Yan i.
"No, I'm fine. It's just a burn. Don't worry." Looking at the stubborn woman in front of him, Lei Zhao was helpless.
Fortunately, it was just a slight burn, or he didn't know what he will do if it was worse. Soone dared to hurt Yan i right under his nose. Rage coursed through his veins.
After pouring water on the burn, he turned to the manager.
"Clean this up." His frosty gaze fell on the waiter who was smirking as she looked at Yan i. Suddenly she felt cold. Looking up, she t Lei Zhao's chilly eyes. She swallowed nervously. This man was perilous.
Just as Lei Zhao was about to speak, he saw Yan i move in front of him. Yan i turned to look at the waiter and gave her an evil smirk. The waiter felt her body hair rise. She suddenly felt that this couple was a pair of demons. Their re eyes could make her entire body feel cold. She hurriedly stood in front of Yan i.
"Miss, I'm sorry! Please forgive . It wasn't my fault you weren't paying attention when I put the coffee on the table," the waiter cried as she talked.
The people in the coffee shop started whispering. Their thoughts changed; thinking Yan i was a rich person bullying the poor waiter.
Yan i laughed. "You know what type of people I hate the most? A hypocrite likes you. You do sothing bad, then act like you are the victim. Since you want to act, I will play along," Yan i said as she flashed the man on the table with a smile.
"Let take your coffee. I will pay for it."
The man stared at her and swallowed. He has never t a gorgeous woman with such a sinister charm. He nodded nervously.
Yan i picked up the man's coffee and turned to look at the waiter.
The waiter stepped back when she saw the coffee in Yan i's hand. "You… What are you going to do?"
Yan i snorted, "Are you not making the bad guy? Then I will be the bad guy."
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