After finishing his writing, Qin Chu blew on the text, watched the ink dry, and carefully folded the paper into a small square, before quietly placing a one-thousand-mana bill on the counter.
Having done all this, Qin Chu then strode toward the seat by the window.
Angelica, Nadia, Violet, and a noble young lady Qin Chu did not recognize.
Um... that figure... quite flat indeed.
Although Qin Chu knew such a thought was impolite, he couldn't help it; this young lady's figure was as eye-catching as Asina's, though in a completely opposite way.
Of course, he would never actually behave impolitely. His face bore a somewhat exaggerated smile, "Ah, today is indeed my lucky day. Could someone tell me the name of this angel?"
Louisa covered her mouth and chuckled lightly. Although Qin Chu's demeanor was a bit ostentatious, it was very appealing to a girl, after all, no girl hates to be praised for her beauty.
