After just pushing a little, Ding Han withdrew his hand, frowned, looked a little unhappy, looked at Shu Xin and greeted politely, "I'm going to the bathroom."
Shu Xin nodded with concern in his eyes.
Ding Han leaves.
Huo Jibai bent down and began to deal with the coffee spilled on the floor and table.
Shu Xin stood up, and when she passed Huo Jibai, she whispered with a cold face, "Can you be more childish?"
Huo Jibai wanted to say something, so he straightened up. Shu Xin had already walked away towards the service desk.
Shu Xin asked for a clean towel at the service desk, then quickly went to the bathroom and came to the sink, where Ding Han was handling the coffee on his clothes.
Because the coffee happened to be spilled on her left forearm, she had already rolled up her sleeve and pushed it to her elbow. Her forearm had been rinsed with water, and she was wiping the water droplets on it with a paper towel.
Shu Xin walked over and handed the towel in her hand to Ding Han, her eyes falling on the white and smooth skin under the inside of her wrist, "Are you okay?"
Ding Han took the towel and said, "Thank you. I'm fine. It's just that my clothes are wet."
Shu Xin was helping to pull out the paper, and she accompanied Ding Han to deal with it a little before leaving the bathroom together.
Ding Han came out of the bathroom and said he wanted to go back to change clothes and left the cafe.
Shu Xin left the cafe and sat in the car waiting for Huo Jibai. After a while, Huo Jibai came out, opened the passenger door and got in. "How is it? Are there any burn marks on her left arm?"
"No." Shu Xin frowned and began to scold Huo Jibai, "Can you do anything in the future..."
"Are you sure? Did you see clearly?" Huo Jibai interrupted Shu Xin.
"See clearly. She pushed her sleeves up to her elbows. Her arms were smooth without any marks. No, did you listen to me? What if you poured coffee on her and burned her?"
Huo Jibai's face was full of disappointment and he said, "I made the coffee with warm water. It won't hurt her."
Shu Xin saw that Huo Jibai was in a low mood and couldn't blame him anymore. She was silent for a moment and said, "Have you given up now? Don't pester her again. If something happens, it won't end well."
Huo Jibai turned his head and stared at Shu Xin for a moment, "Do you think there are people who look exactly the same in this world?"
Shu Xin was stunned for a moment, "The world is so big, it should be possible. The key is that the facts are in front of you now. She is Ding Han, not your mother."
"Just based on a scar?" Huo Jibai shook his head, "Plastic surgery technology is so advanced now, maybe the scar on her hand has been plastic surgery?"
"...But didn't you say that her character is completely different from your mother? Nature is easy to change, so can this character be changed easily?"
Huo Jibai leaned back on his seat tiredly, "I don't know, but I have a strong feeling that she is my mother, and my mother's favorite coffee is also a latte."
"There are many people who like to drink lattes in this world." Shu Xin paused and then said, "Huo Jibai, the plane crashed that year and there were very few survivors. Although your mother's body was not found, from such a high altitude..."
"Don't say it, I don't want to hear it." Huo Jibai suddenly stood up from his seat, opened the door and got out of the car.
Shu Xin looked at Huo Jibai's slender and lonely figure and sighed. Maybe he knew in his heart that his mother had passed away, but he still deceived himself with a glimmer of hope. After all, she was his dearest and most beloved mother.