"No," Chen Yiran hesitated for a moment, then said in a deep voice, "I don't drink coffee anymore, please switch it for a cup of honey pomelo for me."
Upon hearing his request, Sister Xiaoru immediately looked at him with a cheeky gaze, and said with a mischievous grin, "Even coffee you've quit? I remember during your graduation paper, you used to drink quite a bit of coffee each day. Are you planning to get married and have kids anytime soon?"
After hearing her words, Chen Yiran couldn't help but laugh, "You're thinking too much."
"Am I imaginative or what!" Sister Xiaoru shrugged her shoulders, then skillfully prepared what Chen Yiran wanted. She then held out her hand and said, "That would be 45 yuan, no card payment, thank you."
Chen Yiran was a little surprised and asked in confusion, "Aren't you the one treating?"
