My Sweetheart novel Chapter 1

"Miss Kathy, are you 25 years old?"

"One month later."

"How many boyfriends did you have before?"

"Only one."

"To which step?"

"See parents."

"Do you ever have sex with each other?"

Kathy took a deep breath, couldn't fake a polite smile anymore, and said coldly, "Shut up!"

"Isn't it just a blind date? Knowing each other is the first step. How could you become so angry?" The man sitting opposite frowned, and accused Kathy.

"I refuse to understand you and have a deep connection with you, goodbye!" Kathy picked up the bag and turned to leave.

Kathy stopped and took out five hundred dollars for checkout and put on the table.

The man immediately grabbed Kathy, "What do you mean? Do you feel guilty for having sex with other man?"

His voice was not loud, but the cafe was quiet, and guests at several nearby tables heard it. Kathy narrowed her eyes, lifted her feet and stepped on the man's feet, and then picked up the coffee, pouring it on the man's face without hesitation.

Being stepped on by her, the man fell down in embarrassment, so the coffee in Kathy's hand splashed as a parabola to another man in the suit who was about to walk out the door.

Kathy was stunned for a while and hadn't recovered from the scene.

"I'm sorry." She awkwardly took out a tissue from her bag and looked at man in wet white shirt in front of her. "God, it was super expensive. The clothes must be high-level customized."

Joseph was handsome and his facial expression was cold, looking at Kathy expressionlessly. Instead of receiving her tissue, he took out a handkerchief from his pocket and wiped the coffee with a disgusted expression on face.

Kathy felt guilty. At this time, the man who was having a blind date with her, lying down on her foot, suddenly grabbed her leg. "This woman, I'm going to die by her trample!"