The next day, Shui was on her way to her office when her car stopped by a signal near Lin's cafe. She was looking over some files to study her next project for a company's marketing and advertising strategy when her gaze causally fell on his cafe. She looked back at her files but felt odd that the cafe wasn't open yet.
That's strange…
A few seconds later, Cai haggardly walked towards the cafe with an almost ghostly appearance. Tired lines were formed under his eyes and it looked as if he lost more than half of his weight overnight.
He looked at the cafe's locked shutter with reddened eyes and his pressed lips quivered hard as if he would burst into tears at any moment.
He felt a poke at his shoulder and looked back, making Shui gasp in surprise.
"Miss. Han…?"
She placed her hand on her chest, taken aback. "W-What happened to your face? Why…do you look like you just came out of a torture camp?"
Cai's eyes teared up and he sniffled.
"..."