As the staff on stage withdrew, the couples who had successfully advanced from the second round sweetly made their way up,
However, whether by coincidence or deliberate arrangement, Haruka Yuzan and Chiba Shimizu were standing at the very front of the stage. With a slight lift of their heads, the people in the coffee shop could easily see the two of them.
"No problem, Chiba...."
Glancing at the items arranged on the table in front of him, Haruka Yuzan asked softly. The color of the coffee beans was very dark, the gleaming luster reflecting onto the boy's face.
When it came to making coffee and latte art, he was truly helpless; everything depended on the miss in front of him.
"There is a problem."
Who knew that Miss Chiba, who had always prided herself as a genius beauty, would shake her head, a stark contrast to her previous response.
"How could there be...."
