Should, not, Sheng Lingyao's memory should not be so bad?

The chin rests on the table, pours a little water from the cup on the table, wets the finger, and writes a few words on the table: Sheng Lingyao.

Are you coming or not?

"Come, don't come, don't come..." Qiu Jiayi repeated a few words. In addition to the waiter and the cook, she was the only one left in the big restaurant, sitting alone waiting for him.

The waiter came several times, poured water for her several times, and she went to the bathroom three times. Seeing the clock hanging on the dining room wall shows that it's still...