Ye Shu, while putting the dried big BOSS card into her wallet, gave Sun Nanjue a look that said, "Go ahead, I wholeheartedly approve."
Then she turned around and walked towards the changing room.
Ah! Shaochen, please take your woman away!—Sun Nanjue sent a desperate text to Sheng Shaochen.
At that moment, Sheng Shaochen was walking toward a café booth near the window.
Mrs. Han was sitting at the booth; her face clearly displayed nervousness and discomfort. She occasionally sipped her coffee, checked her watch, and looked uneasy.
Hearing the message notification, Sheng Shaochen took out his phone and walked straight to the booth opposite Mrs. Han, slipped into the seat, and swiped open his phone screen.
"Shaochen, you finally came. There's something..." Mrs. Han was about to continue when—
Sheng Shaochen, staring at his phone screen, suddenly darkened in expression.
