President, Please Be Careful
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As the minute hand moved a little further than the number twelve, a silhouette pushed the cafe door open and entered. The man was still as handsome and domineering as before. He is handsome and charismatic. His appearance instantly attracted the majority of people's attention, and their eyes were fixed on him.

However, Zhao Youlin did not find the man before her pleasing her eyes. Instead, he considered it to be none other than a savage beast. If possible, he would rather not see her again in his life. Mu Tingfeng ignored the attention of the crowd.

He walked straight to Zhao Youlin's table. He lowered his voice and said, “Sorry for being late. I have been delayed by some company affairs. I hope you don't wait long for me, right?” There was not even the slightest apologetic expression from Mu Tingfeng's face even though she apologized to him.

Zhao Youulin's anger reached its limit and exploded right after hearing his words. 'What does he mean by I didn't wait long?! I've been waiting for an hour, okay?! Who said that the promise was already set at eight in the morning, and that he would not wait for me if I came late?! How dare this bastard actually spit out such nonsense once we met when I didn't even blame him for being late by an hour! Is he even a real man?!’ However, Zhao Youlin was not stupid to the point that she would argue with Mu Tingfeng in front of the crowd.

Although Zhao Youlin did not mind him, Mu Tingeng had angered him. His sharp tongue attacked with a humble aggressive style.

“It's true I didn't wait long. It's only been an hour anyway. President Mu, you are a busy person and it is only natural to be busier than most people like us. However, President Mu, don't forget that it was you who suggested the time," Zhao Youlin said as she raised her gaze and glanced at Mu Tingfeng mockingly, "You will be on time because you are the one who proposes the time. Unfortunately, it seems like I'm looking too much at you.”

Mu Tingfeng naturally looked at the sign of Zhao Youlin's anger that appeared in her eyes. In fact, Zhao Youlin did not even notice them herself.

Every time he was angry, his eyes, which showed a haughty, sparkled. He was like a ruffled phoenix spreading feathers all over his body, wary of his surroundings.

Afterwards, she sneered, “So, Ms. Zhao, you've been waiting here for over an hour, I'm really sorry for that. I think you're used to coming in an hour later like last time. Therefore, I deliberately ordered the time early. I never expected you to be on time this time, Miss Zhao.”

Zhao Youlin choked. The sign of frustration in her eyes increased as she looked at Mu Tingfeng. "This bastard did it on purpose!" Mu Tingfeng looked at Zhao Youlin's reaction.

He sipped the coffee that was served to him with pleasure. 'So, it turns out that flirting with someone is fun, especially when he widens his eyes and glares at me.' His heart is a little beating. The feeling was strange, yet he did not feel it was disturbing.

“Where are my things?! You mentioned that as long as I personally come to pick it up, you will return it to me!" Since the two of them did not have the same thought, Zhao Youlin went straight to the main point. He gritted his teeth to himself.

Meanwhile, Mu Tingfeng did not seem to want to talk to him about this. He lowered his head and looked at the steam coming out of the coffee.

He was silent for a while, after which, he said something that had absolutely nothing to do with Zhao Youlin's topic, "I heard you are getting ready to open a cake shop in the near future, right?"