"Su Ruan, let's break up."
"You're like a piece of rotten wood, boring and cheap!"
The shrill female voice broke through the pretense of silence in the cafe, attracting sideways glances from the surrounding area.
Su Ruan's fingertips trembled suddenly, and the coffee cup made a crisp and embarrassing sound when it hit the saucer.
She raised her head and looked past Zhang Hao, her boyfriend of three years in front of her, and landed on the woman next to him with exquisite makeup and brand names - Lin Weiwei, her colleague in the same group.
