Upon entering the café, Jiang Ruan scanned the room but didn't spot Xu Ru. Frowning slightly, she walked up to the counter and rapped on the tabletop.
"Iced Americano. Thanks."
While speaking, she coyly glanced at the barista and puckered her lips. In a laid-back manner, she took out her phone and dialed Xu Ru. With her long trailing eyes oozing charm, she radiated a peculiar yet alluring androgynous aura, causing the barista to blush.
She nodded continuously.
"J-just a moment, please."
Jiang Ruan, paying no attention to the flustered barista, dialed Xu Ru's number with a veiled gaze.
"Where are you?"
Xu Ru seemed to be pretty excited, "You've arrived? I'm right across the street. I've met an amazing fortune-teller, so talented! He has so many skills."
Jiang Ruan licked the corner of her lips slowly, a flicker in her eyes, "Mr. Fortune-teller?"
"Can you wait for a while longer? This guy is really something, he's accurate. I'm just asking about my love life and then I'll..."
