C618 Coffee Shop
Lin Botao's cheeks were flushed with a rosy hue, his demeanor suggesting he had something on his mind he was hesitant to voice.
Faang Cheng, witnessing this, was at a loss for words.
He simply observed Lin Botao, his own expression growing more stern.
"Just spit it out if you have something to say. Is there really anything to hide?" Faang Cheng spoke with evident discomfort
