Jiang Shuhuai is sitting in the coffee shop with Lin Qi.

　　He raises his hand and gently strokes her forehead, and she shyly leans back.

　　I push open the door and enter the shop.

　　The sound of a bell breaks the quiet atmosphere.

　　My sister is pale with fright, and Jiang Shuhuai lets go of his hand and looks at me.

　　"Why did you come?" I smile weakly.

　　When I entered the shop just now, I checked my reflection in the glass.

　　My makeup is not too excessive, just enough to evoke pity.

　　So when I sat next to Jiang Shuhuai, he didn't push me away.

　　"You promised to pick me up, then forgot?" I lean closer to him, almost touching the tip of his nose.

　　I have enough confidence in my appearance, especially when I look at him pitifully.

　　As a result, the man hesitates for a moment, but still lowers his eyes and apologizes to me.

　　"Sorry." "Lin Qi asked me about something she couldn't understand, that's why I was delayed..." "Didn't come to pick you up." "..." I smile and magnanimously say it's okay.

　　Out of the corner of my eye, I catch a glimpse of my dear sister.

　　Her fists are clenched under the table.

　　The unhappy expression is about to be revealed.