Chapter 891 Coffee
- Richard stared at her with deep eyes. He knew why Angela's attitude had changed. He knew that last night's rejection made her keep a distance from him.
- "You don't have to worry about what you said last night." He frowned, obviously not liking her politeness.
- She blinked at him as she pulled her long hair that had been scattered on the side of her chest back. Her hair was as black as ink, making her small face extremely fair. Even her ears were fair and delicate.