One hour later.
True Love Cafe.
Song Yinyin got out of the car. It was a very cold day, and she was wearing a shiny black down jacket with a cobalt blue backpack. Her palm-sized face didn't look too good, but her steps were brisk.
Without even entering the cafe, just downstairs, she saw Professor Qin sitting by the window.
She took a deep breath, stepping inside with the resolve of someone knowingly entering a tiger's den.
Entering the cafe, she walked in with her chest out.
"Hello, Professor Qin," she said, stopping and slightly bowing.
Professor Qin Qing lazily lifted his eyelids and said, "Sit down."
She nodded slightly and sat down.
She wasn't someone who liked to beat around the bush, so she went straight to the point:
"Professor Qin, I heard that you proactively proposed to terminate the contract with Mainland Group. Forgive me for being blunt, but I really don't understand why you would do that?"
