After a while, the waiter brought a cup of coffee over. Su Yang thanked him and took a sip. The coffee tasted bitter and it was not as good as the coffee in Chu Xia's mother's shop.
'They're both coffees that cost more than 20 yuan, yet there's actually such a huge difference.' Su Yang instantly deemed that coffee shop to be an unethical shop…
Su Yang drank his coffee and looked out of the window. His gaze returned to the other customer in the shop. That customer was still drawing non-stop as if he was drawing a truck. However, the truck had a sci-fi vibe and was different from the modern ones.
With just a few strokes, the man had already sketched out the shape of the truck. It was very technologically advanced. One could tell that he had a good foundation in drawing. Even Su Yang, who had the ability to paint, had a desire to communicate with him.
