The supervisor with brown curly hair and eyes twinkling with an eerie green light, Niusel, was sitting in Lin Yiyi's house.
He unreservedly took a sip of the tea Lin Yiyi brewed for him and naturally revealed a very cheerful and sunny smile.
Although Niusel appeared to be at least 1.85 meters tall, with broad shoulders and strong muscles, his smile seemed somewhat innocent... as if he were a carefree teenager of about thirteen or fourteen years old.
Just looking at his smile seemed to be infectious.
"This tea is not bad, it's from Noah, right!"
Niusel clapped his hands, joyfully picked up a piece of pastry, and praised, "The quality is really high, probably something you can only buy in the Royal Capital of Noah. I still have some tea from The Holy Nation at home, I'll bring some over for you guys to try next time... Oh, this pastry is pretty good too!"
"This is just some random pastry bought on the street..."
Lin Yiyi smiled helplessly.