"Report, sir, Madame is currently at the café having a coffee. She seems to be in a good mood, quite calm."
"That's good. Call me if anything happens."
"Yes, sir."
Hanging up the phone, the driver was visibly uneasy, wiping his forehead, cold sweat breaking out.
Li, the deputy officer, had instructed him to say so, and he could only comply.
He couldn't tell the sir that Jin Boxin had come to see Madame, and at that moment, Madame was burying her head, crying...
Ah, for the sake of sir's future, he could only play the villain.
...
...
Chi Nuan cried for a long, long time before finally stopping after venting.
She lifted her head and happened to see a couple not far away occasionally glancing her way.
She knew she must have looked very embarrassed like this.
But when one wants to cry, it's really hard to control oneself.
She took a tissue to wipe her tears.
Her eyes, red and swollen from crying hard, felt exceedingly sore.
