Chapter 321 I have experienced the bitterest things

It was a working day. In a Hong Kong style tea restaurant across the North Gate Street of the park, at eight o'clock in the morning, there were many people in the restaurant, but almost all of them were white-collar workers of the company who were paid and packed at the front desk. There were very few guests to eat in the hall. At this time, Alfie and Jocelyn were sitting in a corner by the window. There were two rows of tables and a peach wood screen between them and the noisy checkout counter. When...