Contractual Marriage: We’re Meant to Be Together

32. Why Are You here?

Translator: Alanese Fantasy

“No.”

“Ah?”

Song Huaiqi sneered, “I have no other reason to set up another appointment with you, if we sign it off today.”

Yan Chuyang was stunned for a moment and smiled awkwardly, “How could it be? You have every reason to set up another appointment with me. But could we meet somewhere else, instead of the coffee shop?” Yan Chuyang wrinkled his nose and looked at the coffee cup in his hand when he said seriously, “It costs to much while I’m still hungry. Next time, I’ll treat you in the sidewalk snack market.”

Song Huaiqi’s heart palpitated when he found Yan Chuyang’s hateful but cute look, so he smiled and said, “Okay. Then, we will meet again in the sidewalk snack market.”

Yan Chuyang replied, “I’ll pay next time”

“Okay. I’ll treat you today. And you are to treat me next time.”

Yan Chuyang nodded.

Song Huaiqi glanced at the coffee in Yan Chuyang’s hand and frowned, “The coffee is cold. Don’t drink it anymore. I’ll ask the waiter to replace the coffee with another cup of hot milk.”

“Uh, no, thanks.” Yan Chuyang waved his hands and mumbled, “I… I don’t drink milk outside.”

Song Huaiqi froze and asked, “Don’t you like milk?”

“No,” Yan Chuyang shook his head and said with some difficulty, “I promised someone else not to drink milk outside.”

Song Huaiqi frowned and said in a slightly unkind tone, “Who asked you not to drink milk outside? Your family member? A man or a woman?”

Yan Chuyang lowered his head and stirred the coffee with the small spoon when he said casually, “A male friend of mine, not my family.”

Song Huaiqi’s eyes darkened and he asked, “Is he having any close relationship with you? Why would he care about this kind of stuff?”

“We don’t have any close relationship,” Yan Chuyang said in a slightly unpleasant tone, “He actually dislikes me. It seems I’ve always been bothering him.”

Upon finding Yan Chuyang’s obvious appointment, Song Huaiqi started to have a gloomy gaze when he thought to himself, ‘Who could ever have such a huge impact on Yan Chuyang and could even make him frown with sadness by just mentioning about him?’

Song Huaiqi started to have a great sense of crisis.

“Waiter,” Song Huaiqi suddenly waved his hands at the nearby waiter after he had been keeping silent for a while, “Give us one more cup of hot milk.”

Yan Chuyang raised his head awkwardly, “Mr. Song, I don’t need that milk anymore.” He had already promised Wei Qing not to drink milk outside. He didn’t want to break his promise although it was indeed a trivial matter.

Song Huaiqi pursed his lips and said, “The cup of milk is not ordered for you, but me.”

Yan Chuyang said “Ah” and sighed, “That’s all right.”

After the milk had been served, Song Huaiqi suddenly put a spoonful of milk to Yan Chuyang’s coffee cup.

Yan Chuyang had no preparation for it and the milk quickly spread in his black coffee cup as if a small white flower.

“I really don’t need…”

“This is no longer milk.” Song Huaiqi smiled gently and continued, “The combination of milk and coffee is what we call Macchiato. Is it okay for you to have a sip of Macchiato?”

Yan Chuyang smiled helplessly and felt it would be affected for him to stick to his ground. So he nodded and said, “It’s okay for me.”

Then, Yan Chuyang had a sip of it as soon as he finished talking. The drink was indeed having a unique taste when the sweet milk and deep flavor coffee were mixed together.

“Yan Chuyang?” A deep voice suddenly came over behind him.