Chapter 9 - Bad Guy (1/2)
Yan Mei 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 handsome. She could feel the eyes of the girls at the coffee shop on him.
”Don't tell me you're following me now,” Yan Mei muttered.
Lei Zhao's lips twitched into a smile.
”If I say it is a complete coincidence to meet you here, would you believe me?”
Yan Mei shook her head, giving him a disapproving look.
”Well, my heart hurts now. I thought you would be happy to see me, my wife. You left abruptly after getting the certificate without saying a word to me. I will leave-”
”Wait. Don't go,” Yan Mei interjected. She felt terrible that she had left him the moment they got the certificate. She thought she needed space to accept the fact that she was married again. Just that this time 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 Mei rolled her eyes at him. A waiter came to take his order the moment 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 Mei and frowned. ”Okay.”
No one spoke after the waiter left. Yan Mei 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 Mei. She just had to sit down and look so beautiful.
She had always hated women 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 Mei's hand, which was on the table. And because Lei Zhao was busily looking at Yan Mei, he didn't pay attention to the waiter.
Yan Mei groaned in pain when she felt the hot coffee on her skin. Yan Mei 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 me,” 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 became quiet. The manager ran downstairs when he heard the commotion going on.