What happened last night? I seemed to have some impressions, but when I tried to think carefully, I couldn't remember anything.
My mobile phone dinged, scaring me so much that I almost jumped out of my chair.
A WhatsApp message from 'Sweetie' came, [Darling, remember to come to the Night Cat Cafe on Spring Road after work. Let's have a chat."
It also included a selfie of Mrs. Richter, looking charming and alluring.
My heart skipped a beat and I almost dropped my phone.
Mrs. Richter? When did she add me on WhatsApp? Was it last night? But I had no impression at all.
I quickly placed my phone on the table and looked around cautiously, afraid that my colleagues would notice something was wrong with me.
I had been on edge all day. I felt as if there was a time bomb in my phone that I dared not touch.
For the first time, I wanted to slow down time and not leave work so soon.
But unfortunately, overtime also passed quickly.
I couldn't always avoid her, so I forced myself into the cafe.
Mrs. Richter was already sitting there, leisurely drinking coffee in a good mood.
"What's wrong with you? Didn't we have a good conversation last night?" I was a little confused by her words.